Part 26 (1/2)

Amy climbed to her bare feet. Extended her hand to the bare girl still kneeling. ”Come on. If we aren't done soon, he's going to tongue clamp us both.” She playfully stuck her tongue out at me. Telling her story of pain to Sheila seemed to have lifted a weight off her shoulders. I'd never understand the female. Never.

Sheila rose with Amy's help. Still wincing at her aches and pains. They returned to the counter.

”Hey!” Amy spoke to Elizabeth using her hair drier. ”Hurry up with my hair drier.”

Elizabeth smiled and spoke, ”Mine now. He let me use it.”

”Come on girls. Finish up.”

Elizabeth switched the drier to high, her red locks almost dried. Sheila and Amy began to apply their makeup and nail polish.

As Elizabeth handed the hair drier to Amy, Jane and Christi stepped out of the shower looking very scrubbed. Their fingers were pruned. They hugged themselves in the suddenly cool air. Their nipples at attention. They looked a bit like a pair of drowned rats. I almost mentioned it to them, but refrained. Not sure they'd have appreciated the compliment. They scrambled to the towel rack and began to dry off.

Christi walked up to Amy and gently took the hair drier from her fingers. Amy was never going to get her hair done. Amy began a protest but Christi whispered something in her ear. She paled and let Christi have the device.

Christi walked up to me still sitting on the counter. She was still damp, her hair dripping over her bare body. She began to run her fingers through my hair. Teasing it. She directed the warm air onto my head and styled my hair.

”What did you say to her?”

”Just that you still had wet hair. That's all.”

”I see.” My hair was much shorter than the girls. It was mostly dry anyway. She was finished in a matter of moments. I turned to look in the mirror. She hadn't given me a mohawk style or anything. She'd done a d.a.m.n good job.

Christi returned the hair drier to Amy. Amy looked in my direction as I slipped off the counter. ”I'm so sorry. I. I just forgot. I should have dried your hair first.”

I stepped over to the bare girl. ”It's alright. I didn't mind. I liked watching you dry your hair. Quite erotic actually.” Amy flushed and I kissed her head. ”Relax. I'm not going to punish you. Yet.”

”I'm still sorry.”

I turned on my heel and simply walked out of the bathroom. I heard the hair drier switched back on. I wandered back to the main bedroom and slipped back into my clothes. I lay down on the bed, faintly smelling Elizabeth and Sheila in the sheets. I waited for the girls to finish.

Chapter 87.

I relaxed into the pillows and closed my eyes. Within minutes I heard the patter of feet enter the room. Whoever it was saw me lying back on the bed with my eyes closed and caught her breath.

I opened my eyes. Sheila stood just inside the doorway. Looking decidedly nervous. She began to sink to her knees. When she was settled, she spoke softly.

”I'm sorry. I didn't mean to disturb you. I. I wasn't even sure I was supposed to come in.”

”It's alright, Sheila. I wasn't asleep or anything.”

She nodded and looked down at the carpet upon which she was kneeling.

Her soft voice spoke again. ”What are you going to do with us?”

”Do?”

”Today. I'm just curious. You don't have to tell me if you don't want to.”

”First, we finish up with your former boss.”

”Oh. Am I going to be involved?”

”Probably. You know him best.”

”Then?”

”I don't know. Maybe some shopping.”

”Shopping? Forgive me, but you don't seem like the shopping type.”

”I'm not. But we need some stuff. Besides, shopping is more fun with nude females along, don't you think?”

”Oh.” She was probably sorry she'd asked.

Elizabeth wandered into the room next. Still sporting some gooseb.u.mps. Seeing Sheila kneeling, she also sank to her knees.

Before she had dropped, I noticed that she had rouged her nipples again. She saw my gaze. From her knees, she spread her arms wide and smiled.

”Before you ask. Yes. I did it again. You didn't have much time to notice them yesterday. I tried to convince the others to try it, but that was less than successful. I guess if you like it, you'll have to tell them.”

I grinned. One adventurous girl was enough for me. At least at this time.

As she finished speaking, the other three wandered in. Their bare feet softly scuffing at the rug. They quietly filed in and knelt down. I just gazed at them. Not quite believing the sight. Normally, the women just wore their hair loose around their shoulders. I liked it that way and it was easier for them. Not normally having the freedom to keep their hair in any style.

Christi's blonde hair was pinned up. Her make up perfect. Amy had her hair loose as usual. Jane had put her brunette hair into a long ponytail pulling it back from her face. Christi and Jane looked like completely different women with their hair styled. Even these relatively simple styles.

”Wow.” I remarked.

Jane and Christi flushed. Jane spoke. ”We can't take the credit. It was Elizabeth's idea. I hope you don't mind.” She smiled. Pleased that I'd noticed the effort.

I slowly shook my head. I didn't mind. Christi and Jane looked so ... different.

All the women looked revitalized. All of them, hair done or not, shone. I loved the sight of them even more after a shower. They looked so clean. So fresh. So female. They were more relaxed.

They all knelt easily. Sitting back on their heels. Hands resting casually on their knees. b.r.e.a.s.t.s slightly thrust forward.

I leaned back. ”Alright girls. This is the plan for today. Elizabeth and Amy. You get free time for a while.” The two girls smiled. Looking forward to the time alone. ”Christi, Jane and Sheila are going to keep me company with our host.” Sheila paled, and Christi and Jane exchanged another glance.

”After that. We are going shopping. I haven't decided who, but two of you will be bound until I return. Alright?”

The girls didn't look too happy about the bondage part, but they all nodded.

I spoke to Elizabeth and Amy. ”Go on. Enjoy your free time.”

”You aren't going to handcuff us?”