1. Sisterhood of Sin -- 20 -- Clothed Females, Naked Cate Bait


    Date: 1/10/2017, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: LastWife, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    carrying black military style rifles. I look at Barbie and she's smiling. I mouth 'you bitch' at her and her smile broadens. Some of the burqa babes must be red card holders, or their equivalent in the black card sisters, who brought their own security. Bethany says, "We have enemies, sisters. At any gathering of this many of us, with this much value to the sisterhood, security will be provided. You may not see us, but if the shit hits the fan, we'll shoot the ape who threw it." She turns and walks out and the others leave through the same doors they came in. The inductees are looking at me in stunned silence. Finally, Keri stammers, "How did...?" "I said a code word. There's a transmitter in my mask. A different code word would have brought a more dramatic response, but we really didn't need the fire sprinklers going off. That was a black team, plus three personal body guards for some bitches who snuck in amongst the burqa babes." I hear two laughs that I recognize immediately. Kyra and Liz. I'm wondering who the third is. "Per'aps you would come to Canada to titch dis class." "That's a horribly fake French Canadian accent, Cousine. But, yes, if you can afford me." Celine laughs. I really hadn't counted on having anyone else that I know see me like this. I look back to the inductees, who still look perplexed, but considerably less alarmed. "This is a family, and every family has their practical jokers." Mindy seems to be the only one who truly gets it. I invite them up ...
    to paw through the contents of my trunk. Burqas of different colors, one change of plain clothing suitable for travel, a little black dress, lingerie, shoes, makeup, perfume, sex toys, condoms, several lubricants,Including one that has a numbing agent for making anal penetration a little easier, soaps, lotions, shampoo, enema supplies, a spare laptop, a tablet, a smart phone, and a dumb cell phone. "All the things I could need if one of my sisters, or one of my lovers, needed me to drop everything and come to them or go somewhere for them with no advance notice." I pick up the dumb cell phone. "Remember what I said about being tracked? Bethany can use this to find me. Nobody else knows the number." "What in the hell is this?" It's Keri, holding up my custom strapon. I hear Kyra laugh again. "That is what I'm going to use to demonstrate sensual pegging. It's custom made by one of our sisters and the newer models are much more versatile. I have one at home. But I keep this in my GO trunk because it has sentimental value and it has never gone limp on me." I pass out Serena's business cards. I'm guessing she'll get at least six sales from this group of seventeen. "You all know what a prostate is, right?" I see one of the burqa babes detach from the group and Barbie nods at her. She goes toward the restroom. I explain what little I know about the prostate gland, the mysterious piece of the male anatomy that is best accessed through the closest thing he has to a pussy, his anus. ...
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