Unknown - Captured by Ann

Shortly after I realized that Ann and Justine had finished their selections, I ducked out the back and drove the car to the front of the store to pick them up. We had a nice lunch and then headed back to the city. Ann did not ask me where I had gone while the two were shopping and I did not raise the subject either.

The next day Ann and Justine were left to their own devices to spend their time. Over dinner, they filled me in on their day touring some of Manhattan's interesting locales including the shops on Madison Avenue and lunc h in Chinatown. Ann told Justine that she would be on her own the next day as she had to get back to our office.

"I'd love to see where you work. Why don't I come up, you can show me around and I'll take you to lunch."

Justine's request unnerved Ann. We both realized the next day was Thursday-a day when we have our special dress code and when we don't ordinarily schedule visitors.

"I have just so much to do, there's no way I could go to lunch. Maybe Friday?" Ann ventured.

"I can't. I have an orientation session at NYU on Friday." Turning to me Justine asked "It'll be o.k. if I see my big sister for a while tomorrow won't it.?"

"Sure" I answered, not knowing myself how things would play out.

Later that evening, when we were alone Ann raised the subject of how we would be the next day. By then I had decided how I wanted things to go. "No exceptions, Ann. I guess Justine will just see how we work on Thursday's."

I had expected more of a protest from Ann than she offered. She did not seem as upset as I thought she might and had she really seemed distressed, I was prepared to alter our normal Thursday routine. Something else, however, was going on.

On Thursday, business started off as usual with everyone doffing their tops and some their bottoms as well, with Marie keeping her sweater at the ready for unexpected visitors. From my open office door I could see that Gerry was wearing only thigh high stockings and black panties, and Ann had chosen today to wear grey stockings and a matching garter belt. I was surprised that she was not wearing a skirt or any other sort of body coveri ng.

Exactly at noon, Marie came into the back, a little flustered. She had her sweater on and in an urgent tone told Ann: "Your sister Justine is out front."

"Bring her back here, please" was Ann's instruction to Marie.

Moments later I watched as Marie opened the door to our inner office space and brought Justine in. Justine saw Ann and Gerry immediately and looked at both with a totally shocked expression.

"Ann! What's going on?" she finally mustered. The sound of a strange and excited voice prompted some of the others to come around to see what the commotion was all about. Maria and Sharon came within view and Justine quickly realized that she was witnessing something she had never anticipated.

"Come on in to my office" I invited Justine. "I guess Ann better explain to you what this is all about."

Justine went in to my office quietly and took a seat on the couch. Ann came inside as well and closed the door behind her. She sat opposite to Justine in an armchair with her legs slightly spread-it seemed to me delib erately so-with her nakedness completely apparent. She made no move to cover up.

Ann explained that everyone who worked in my office was doing so voluntarily and that all were very well paid, even exorbitantly well paid. She said that I was well-liked by the staff and that she thought that at least two others in addition to herself were in love with me.

That was the first time that the word "love" was ever used in connection with our relationship and I realized part of the reason why Ann did not prevent this encounter with Justine.

Ann went on to explain how I was turned on by the visual and how everyone tried to figure out ways to appeal to me in this manner. To illustrate this point, and to make another, Ann described how she had designed and co nfigured Vanities to permit me to monitor the dressing rooms. It took about ten seconds for Justine to make the connection and realize that she had been there but two days previous. She seemed to blush, but there was al so what I thought was a faint grin curling the ends of her mouth as she looked in my direction.

Ann continued with her account of how we all came to the work arrangements that we had. She then startled me a bit further by describing our Tuesday and Thursday post-lunch activities, including what happens when the girls draw different color marbles.

Justine interrupted to ask Ann if the reason she was shaved was another part of my requirements. "No, but I know Bob likes that" she answered.

There was silence for a moment and then Justine spoke. "Well I saw the buffet lunch set up outside and Ann you told me what the routine is here on Thursdays, and seeing how Bob already was watching me the other day, I guess there's no good reason why I should inhibit you all from what you would normally do." As she spoke those words, Justine pulled the cotton top she was wearing over her head and without hesitating for a second, removed her bra too.

I did not know what to expect so I announced that I was going to get some lunch. Justine bounced up and said she was hungry too and followed me to where the buffet was set up. The rest of the office was already helping themselves and we all took our plates and gathered around the conference table where we ate our lunch.

When the time came to go draw the red or blue marbles, Gerry retrieved the jar and started to pass around the table so that everyone could pick. Lisa announced that since she was not feeling that well, she was having her period, she'd staff the reception area for the next hour or so. Gerry gave Ann the chance to draw a marble, she picked a red one, and then asked Justine if she wanted to select a marble. I started to say that would not be necessary but Justine reached in and held up a red one as well. With the selection of the two red marbles, the draw was ended and we all went in to the room where the cushions were arrayed on the floor.

Gerry and Marie were particularly anxious to get things underway and no sooner did they walk into the room than they arranged themselves side by side starting to kiss each other and shortly each was fingering the other as well. Sharon and Maria took positions near each other and seemed to be principally engaged in solitary activities although from time to time they leaned over to each other and kissed. Ann and Justine were a little awk ward. Ann started to kiss me and told Justine to undress me as well as herself. Justine quickly took off her skirt and panties and then unbuckled my slacks and drew them off me along with my shorts. Justine, probably f or lack of what else to do, started to take me in her mouth, but then turned her attention to nipping and biting my thighs. I motioned for Ann to pay some attention to my cock and she bent over and took me in her mouth.

At one point she held me and offered Justine the opportunity to suck me as well. I interrupted that move and drew Justine to me. I wanted to feel her breasts and kiss her. Her mouth opened to receive my tongue and I l ifted one of her breasts to get a sense of its weight. It seemed firmer, denser than her sisters', but not as large. After a bit, I encouraged Ann and Justine to trade assignments and as Ann thrust her tongue in my mout h I reached down and felt how considerably wet she was.

I then leaned back, in effect signalling Ann that I wanted her to tend to my cock in whatever manner she selected. I watched wide-eyed as she joined her sister licking and sucking my cock. As Ann swept her tongue up, d own and around me, I saw Justine mimic those movements and I noticed, more than once, that their tongues would meet as they enveloped me. At first I thought that was inadvertent until I noticed that Justine's free hand h ad parted Ann's lips and that she was working her fingers in and out of Ann. Ann also seemed to be reciprocating that attention by rolling one of Justine's nipples between her thumb and forefinger. The realization that Ann and Justine were relating to each other even as they were tending to me was an overwhelming stimulation. Almost immediately I reached my climax and painted each of their faces and chests with my ejaculation.