"You may enter, sir. Welcome...."Passing through the second portal Mark found himself ona steel walkway halfway up the wall of a cavernous basement. T...he darkand abandoned outer appearance of the warehouse was deceiving, for here it wasbright and bustling with activity. Looking down he saw the many booths anddisplays of various exhibitors, arranged along a grid laid out in the huge space.A stranger would have wondered how the whole thing could be arranged, but as asupporter of the Society Mark. Becky was a blonde not chubby nor thick, maybe between thick and your normal girl with tits bigger than any other girl of her age I'd say C cups. Brian was the textbook bad boy, always getting into trouble and girls were drawn to that big time. The night before Brian and Becky talked about getting drunk the next day from Becky's parents liquor cabinet as her parents were gone to work. Well the next day Becky called us and Brian and I rode our bicycles over to her house and she decided to start. If she wanted to pull away, I wasn’t going to attempt to stop her.“What do I need to do?” she asked.I shook my head. “Relax and please be patient.”She nodded and I closed my eyes.I still had a few questions about her situation, so I looked for that first. She said she had talked to some of the women who had been with Landeros before he became House Lord. From everything she gathered, she knew Landeros’ tastes ran from sharp slaps to serious physical harm. He varied only in how much the woman. There I was in front of two of the most beautiful women I had ever seen about to pull my boxers off and reveal my huge hardon.I noticed that during my “performance”, the two women had gotten close on the sofa and were “performing” as well. They were kissing, rubbing each other’s tits and pussies through their clothes.Well, I have gone this far. So with the promise of it being worth the “trouble”, I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my shorts and pulled them down and off.I stood before these.