I wondered if the criteria formembership was no cock under eight inches! With Zelda still playing withhis cock he kicked his shorts and trousers aside... before crawling onto thebed on all fours."Sissy Davina on your back between my legs," he commanded.I did as he bid and he straddled my head so that I was looking up at hiscock and balls."Zelda....you know what I like," he growled."Yes Sir!" she crooned.I watched mesmerized as she buried her face in his dark crease, I couldsee her tongue lashing. I wanted her. My cock was rampant, rubbing on her pantyhosed thighs, which although delightful, would soon bring me to orgasm and I didn't want that yet. I moved my cock so it rested in the V of her crotch; it now rubbed on the front panel of her slippery satin panties. Shelly put a hand down there and adjusted me so that my cock slid inside her panties and rested in the folds of her labia; only the diaphanous material of her pantyhose gusset prevented it from entering her.She groaned and. "Rich, you are really in for it. Did you see the suit your mother laid out for you?"Oh shit! Not that one! Summer suit was an understatement describing this suit of clothes. Very light weight and transparent light tan pants. That meant, yup there they were. Solid tan bikini underpants that mom insisted I wear under them instead of my usual boxer shorts. Then there was a lightweight, sleeveless yellow undershirt to be worn under my see-through yellow, short-sleeved shirt. The jacket matched the. This meant that the girls would have to stand on the street and be on display to anyone who happened to walk by or to cars driving by on the fairly busy street that the theater entrance was on. There wasn't anyone waiting to get into the theater when they arrived. Bill had the girls stand so that they were visible to any body that happened by. They formed a line outside the main door to the theater lobby. Traffic was pretty steady on the street that passed the entrance.Wendy and Jamie were.