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I realize that many of you grab a copy of this story from a
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However, if you have the time, follow one of the links below
and do us both a favor...

Read this chapter as it was written!
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Copyright 2003/2004 by Night Hawk

Kelly
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(Inspired by Mike C, based on characters in his novel: "James"
Characters and situations copyright by Mike C, 2002)

Chapter 12
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"Wheee..."

"Laura!  Watch out for that pedestrian!"

"Why?" she asked Todd, "he could see me coming."

Todd looked back and shrugged an apology to the man. After calling
Kelly he had called the desk clerk about securing a ride to the
Clubhouse and had been told a golf cart would be available to them.
It was one of the perks for those staying in the executive suites. 
To his regret he had agreed to let Laura drive.

The clerk had told them to head south and they would find it
easily enough.  What the clerk hadn't counted on was Laura's belief
in the philosophy that a straight line is the shortest distance
between two points, and as such she barely stayed on any path long
enough to see a direction marker.

Footpaths or paved paths, it made no difference to Laura.

"Come on Todd, keep score for me! 100 points for every pedestrian
in funny pants that I can get to jump!  500 points for every other
cart I can get to swerve."

"Laura...  this could be dangerous."

"Todd, I'm going maybe all of eight miles an hour."

"I know," he said, "but this isn't a bumper car arcade!"

Laura bore down on another golfer walking along a footpath.  He
was wearing loud plaid pants. The golfer looked at the oncoming
cart like a deer caught in a truck's headlights.  She was twenty
feet away when he jumped to the side cussing and swearing.

Todd hunkered down in the seat. "How much further," he wondered,
before they found the Clubhouse or Laura managed to wrap the
fiberglass cart around a tree.

"There's Kelly!" Laura shouted.  "I found it.  Hmmm ...  I wonder
if this thing has brakes?" She let go of the wheel and was waving
with both arms.

Todd closed his eyes.  After all the years of risking his neck to
get the ultimate picture, he was going to end up in a wreck in a
golf cart going slightly faster than a good jogger.  He laughed at
the irony.

Kelly saw Laura coming and waved back. She noticed that Todd
looked a bit stressed.

Kelly,	Jules, Sara and Sherri along with Lucy had arrived a few
minutes earlier and were waiting for Todd and Laura to arrive
before going in to meet the parents.

"That's my Laura," she said to the group.

"She's not driving on the path," Lucy said. "She's just cutting
across everything!"

"Maybe that's because she doesn't seem to have her hands on the
wheel," Kelly ventured.

Sherri laughed.  "She looks like a fun person."

"She'll fit in fine with us then," Sara added.

Much to Todd's relief, Laura managed to stop the cart barely a
yard from the group waiting for them.

Kelly gave them both a kiss and introduced Laura to the girls. 
"Ladies, I would like you to meet Laura Williams,	daredevil, and..."
she shot a glance at Lucy, "a very special friend."

The girls gave Laura hugs, making her feel right at ease.

"And this is Lucy, her dad owns the marina."

"Lucy, this is Todd, my partner.  The face that goes with the name
you saw on the picture."

"Oh God, Yes!" said Sara.  "When you guys called about me being a
centerfold, I figured it was a nice picture, but I never imagined
this!" she said as she wrapped her arms around Todd's neck.

Todd blushed.

"Okay...  So the only ones I haven't met are..." Laura thought
hard, "Celeste, Nicole and James himself, right?"

Jules laughed.  "You might have seen them if	you had looked up.  I
believe Celeste was joining the 'mile high club' about the time you
were driving over."

"What's a mile high club?" Lucy asked.

"Oh, I know!" said Laura.  Jules coughed discreetly while Sara and
Sherri started to squirm.  It wouldn't do to have Lucy burst out
with that information during lunch with the parents.

Kelly winked at Jules as Laura knelt down so she was at face level
with Lucy.

"The reason I know is cause I just joined it yesterday. It's when
people fly higher than a mile for the first time ever."

A visible wave of relief washed over JulieAnn's face.

"That's no big deal," Lucy said. "I've been higher than that."

"So you're an old pro at flying then." Laura said to her. "But
yesterday was my first trip up in a plane ever!"

"Oh.  Did you like it?" Lucy asked.

"Very much.  I had a really good pilot and he made me feel as safe
as riding in one of these carts."

"I hope none of the security staff saw you driving like that,"
Lucy said solemnly.  "You can get a ticket for that!  Didn't you
see the signs?"

"Signs?" Laura asked.

"They're all along the road."

"Road?  You mean there was a road?"

Lucy gave her one of those looks.

Laura bowed her head contritely.  "Next time I'll try to stick to
the pavement."

"Next time my butt!" said Todd, smiling. "You're a menace to
golfers and photographers! From now on, I'll drive."

Laura pouted for a minute, then smiled. "Good, that leaves my
hands free to do other things." The older girls laughed knowing
full well what Laura had on her mind.

"We better get in there before they send out a search party for
us," said JulieAnn.  "Okay, girls.  Final inspection. All buttons
and such done up properly? Good.  In we go."

Lucy led the way through the main dining hall to the outdoor
patio.  Al spotted the girls of the 'James Gang' first.  He stood
up and waved them over.

After the introductions, Al insisted they sit and order.

"So," Al said to Todd, "IC sent you up here to take pictures of
the Cuddy for the press people?"

"Actually, it's for IC themselves.  IC will invite the press here
for this, but Peter will probably use my pictures for the
magazines, advertising or whatever."

"Careful Al," said Sherri's father laughing. "You're not talking
to a regular photographer.  Todd's an artist with a camera. He gave
up full time fashion photography to pursue his own dreams.  He and
Kelly opened their own photo agency."

"I'm sorry, Todd," Al said.  "I meant no offense."

"None taken," said Todd.  "I earned my way through university
doing press shoots. No shame in working for a living."

"Fashion photography eh?"  Al was looking at Kelly.  "You look
familiar. I just can't place where I've seen you?"

"Here we go again," chuckled Todd quietly.

Sherri's father leaned over and whispered in Al's ear.

"Really?  I've got all the back issues!" Al said.  "Maybe you
could autograph that one for me?" he asked Kelly.

Kelly blushed.

"It's not polite to whisper at the table, dad," Sherri said.

"Well, Honey, your friend Kelly is quite famous. She was chosen as
the centerfold model for Sports International's 1995 Swimsuit
Edition."

"Yes...  we all know that Kelly was a model," Sherri	replied. 
"That was something you needed to whisper to Al?"

Sherri's mother spoke up.  "She was only wearing a mono-kini."

"A what?  What's a mono-...oh...OH! ...  Oops.  Sorry, Kelly. I
guess I just advertised you to the whole world," Sherri said.

Her father spoke up again.  "Todd was the photographer for that
shot. It's one of the reasons we decided to let Sherri try
modeling.  He's a hell of a photographer, don't you agree, Al?"

Sherri's mother punched Ron in the shoulder. "Behave yourself."

"Speaking of which..." said Sara, "Mom, dad, I'm going to be a
magazine centerfold as well!"

Sara's father choked on his water and her mother's eyes grew as
round as saucers.

"And Todd took the picture!" Lucy said.

The eyes of eight parents turned on Todd.

Kelly laughed.  "No..  No.. Not that kind of centerfold. Sara, you
better show them the photo."

Sara opened the envelope, pulled out prints and quickly handed
them out. "Kelly brought	these down this morning. Chuck suggested I
might want to autograph them."

Among the sounds of admiration and compliments for Sara, Al looked
one of the pictures over carefully.  He turned to JulieAnn, "So you
kids worked with old man Regan?"

"Actually, we still do.  Amanda and Brenda are down there right
now."

"Think you can put in a good word for me? I'd love to handle his
boats."

"Actually Al, it won't be Chuck you'll need to talk to about that,
but I'm sure I can put in a good word for you with the new GM."

Al looked confused.

"Don't worry about it Al, we can go into more detail later this
afternoon when we talk a bit more about having Celeste and her crew
quote you on the maintenance of the	properties here.  She's
concerned the conventional metal facings and the base fastenings
have inadequate protection from the salt and wind.  By the way, did
I tell you she was recently featured in Architect's Digest for her
innovative construction achievements and is the winner of the
Inaugural Mueller Architecture Award?"

Al squinted with one eye at Jules. "Young lady, if I thought that
I could afford to, I'd steal you away from JamPC.  You are a shrewd
businesswoman!"

Jules laughed.  "But we can work together, Al.  That way everybody
wins."

Al looked at her a few moments longer and then nodded. "You're
right. Win-Win. I like that idea."

"I have a special surprise for the golfing fathers," Jules
announced, "PhaseMetal drivers from CE!  They're waiting for you
inside."

"Really?" Al was impressed, "Is that the thin head driver Paul
Azinger used to go 520 yards at Ryder?"

"Yes," Smiled JulieAnn, "But with a 9.5 head for a higher loft."

"I heard about that!  Didn't they want $2,500.00 for that club?"
Dr. Prevan asked.

"That was when the metal had to be hand shaped and drop-quenched. 
The process is much more refined now -they'll be going to market at
about a tenth of that price."

"Still very impressive!" Al shook his head, "And you have
connections to CE, no doubt!"

"I know someone on the board," answered JulieAnn cryptically.

Sara got up, "Well I hate to eat and run, but I promised Dave I'd
help him out this afternoon."

Sherri got up as well.  "And I really need to get back to the
boat.  More testing and	adjustments to make."

"I'll give you a hand," said JulieAnn.

Lucy gave her father a kiss.  "I'll be at Salty Dave's with Sara."

With Lucy's mother offering to be their guide, the wives decided
to do the tourist thing and visit the town and craft-market. The
fathers kissed their wives goodbye saying they would catch up to
them after a bit of practice on the driving range with the new
drivers.  They invited Al to join them.

"Sure wish I could," Al sighed, "but duty calls." He stood and
shook hands all around.  After returning to his chair he turned to
Todd.  "Can I talk to you about commissioning some new pictures of
the island, Todd?  I'd really like you to do them, but if you
can't, could you suggest someone? "

"Well, Al, Kelly takes care of all the business.  I just do what
she tells me."

"I wish," Kelly laughed. "Al, you do mean the marina, don't you?"

"No, the entire island.  I have a few business interests here, but
I'm asking as the Mayor of Brookhaven."

"But wouldn't Brookhaven's official photographer's nose be out of
joint if I infringed on his territory?" Todd's voice had an edge to
it that brought a shiver to Kelly, and she looked carefully at
Todd, whose face was carefully set in a mask of non-emotion. She
looked at Laura, the question in her eyes.  "I'm afraid that we had
an... unpleasant encounter with 'Stan the Man' this morning," Laura
explained.

"I might have to get back to you on this, Al," said Kelly, "once I
find out the details."

"I'd like to know myself," said Al. "Maybe I can help.  As the
Mayor, an' I ain't bullshittin', I have a duty to make sure no one
is jeopardizing our reputation or good will."

They looked at him in mild shock at his language.

"Yeah, no foolin', guys.  This island has got a budget close to
one of the smaller states, and I'm not about to allow anybody to
jeopardize the wellbeing of the people who live and work here."

Todd and Kelly sat back and looked at each other for a moment, and
then Kelly nodded, silently telling Todd of her unwavering support.

Todd asked for and got a beer; while Kelly and Laura were sipping
on ice cold Evian and they all listened to Todd's version of what
had happened at "Reliving History."

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

"He called them WHAT?"

A few minutes had stretched out to fifteen, and Al was livid.

"That's what he called them.  I didn't want to let the girls know,
so I wasn't going to say anything, but then you asked about me
taking pictures here and not knowing you were the Mayor...  I would
have waited and told Kelly to pass on this.  We've got enough work
to keep us busy, and I didn't want there to be a conflict."

"I heard most of it," Laura added, "and what I heard would have
upset their parents."

Todd turned to Kelly.  "Sorry, babe...  you were with the girls
when we pulled up so	I couldn't say anything."

"Al, those girls are under contract with TKO as models, and we
have a reputation to maintain.  Whether they heard it or not is
beside the point. The fact is that your official Brookhaven
photographer will never get to take a picture of any model we
have," Kelly said.

"I understand, Kelly, but this 'official photographer' bullshit is
just that.  He runs a tourist shop that he rents from us.  I've
never been keen on the way he does business. It's almost a bait and
swap scam but so far we haven't had any real complaints."

"And we aren't filing a complaint either," said Todd.  "I just
felt you were owed an explanation as to why Kelly would have turned
you down for our services."

"I respect that and I won't try to dissuade you if you decide to
turn me down.  But give me a minute to offer a alternative."

"We're open to suggestions Al," Kelly said, "right, Todd?"

"My ears are always open," Todd said. "I like this place.  I
actually got some great shots this morning of Laura with the
dolphins at the end of your pier."

"So, what do you have in mind, Al?"

"JulieAnn will be here quite a bit this summer.  I thought that
just perhaps if she was here when you have some free time to take
pictures that 'Reliving History' would be closed for maintenance
work, and its owner encouraged to holiday off the island. And," he
said with a little smile, "that establishment will not appear
anywhere in the new brochure."

Todd was trying to hide a grin.

"We look like we're laid back here, but we've got a good
advertising budget, and we can afford to get the best man," with a
glance at Kelly and Laura, "or woman, for the job."

"And that is why I sure would like for Todd to do the pictures for
a new brochure!"

Kelly looked at Todd who nodded.

"Why is JulieAnn going to be here a lot?" Kelly asked.

"She's got me switching all of our phone systems and computer
services. Now she's got me looking at some design work her sister
did and wants me to consider letting her renovate some of the older
properties on the island."

"You know,	Al, if I were you, I'd go for it," said Todd. "They get
results from whatever they touch.  You should see the changes at
Regan's Boats, and I'm sure that Peter wouldn't have arranged for
me to be here this weekend if IC wasn't going to make some major
announcement."

"Okay.  I laugh a lot and put on a happy face for the people that
come here. But I'm running a multimillion-dollar business, and I've
seen their work!  Do you know what they have done	for this place? 
What they've done for	InterCoastal?"

"Well, we know that IC's stock has climbed nearly 60 percent this
week	alone, and I've got a feeling that after Monday, it's going to
go higher yet." Kelly said.

"It has?" asked Todd.

"Damn right it's going to go higher." said Al. "I know that these
girls are doing things. Aside from blowing my mind with their new
technology, JamPC	is going to shake up the boating scene this
weekend."

Kelly laughed.  "They are very motivated, Al, and goal oriented."

"So, for the pictures of the island, your idea sounds like it
could work, Al.  What else is there for Todd to do besides the golf
courses and the marina? I need an idea of how much time we'd have
to book."

Al smiled.  "Thanks.  I'm glad that one bad apple won't ruin what
I hope will be a long term relationship."

"Besides the golf and the marina, and they are the major
attractions, we have our own airstrip and 14 major hotels on the
island. Across on the other side there's a nature preserve that's
really popular with the environmentalist groups and has been
heralded for helping to bring back the sea turtle population.
There's even a full time staff there to monitor their activity and
protect the eggs."

"We've got bike concessions for those who just want to ride around
and an equestrian center.  You like horseback riding?"

Laura nodded eagerly, and Todd rolled his eyes. "Why did I just
get the feeling that I'm going to be in the saddle this afternoon?"

"But Sweetheart, you like being in the saddle," Laura said.

Kelly and Al laughed, while Todd blushed.

"The off shore fishing is popular," Al continued, "and so is the
scuba diving - there's some good diving wrecks in these waters.
We've got craft shops and we even allowed a few fast food outlets
to open up here.  There are karaoke bars and regular bars and a
main street with grocery stores and even good old soda shops."

"But what's unique here, at least in my opinion, is the houses. 
We have a lot that were built in the early 1900s and some even
before that.  Most of them are smaller versions of grand old
plantation mansions and the grounds have oak and willow trees that
are over 100 years old, covered with Spanish moss.  The island owns
a lot of them now, and Celeste is right, some of them are overdue
for repair and renovation."

"Okay, Al, I'll work out a timetable and a price for you and then
you can decide if you still want TKO to handle this."

Al stood up, shaking everyone's hand. "Thanks.  Now I better get
down to my office and see what JulieAnn is planning to sell me on
next."

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

"Where to ladies?" asked Todd as he got behind the wheel of the
golf cart.

Kelly looked at Laura's eager face.  Her honey brown hair framed
her face and the sun seemed to be absorbed in it.  "So much joy, so
innocent and so loving," Kelly thought.  "This girl who can absorb
so much pleasure out of the simple things and give so much love in
return..."

"Better head to the equestrian center, Todd. We don't want to
disappoint our lover, do we?"

Laura beamed!

Todd looked at her for a minute, and then looked at Kelly. He
smiled.  "Okay, but if I get a sore ass..." he let the statement
hang.

"We'll kiss it and make it all better, right Laura?"

"Absolutely!" said Laura.

Todd followed the directions on the road. "Our Lover," he thought.
That's what Kelly had said.  Never in his wildest dreams had Todd
ever thought he and Kelly would ever become intimate, and now they
were and they shared a lover as well.  Todd smiled again. Life had
certainly changed.

Renting the horses was easy and after Todd showed he was familiar
with them and Kelly had ridden before they were allowed to ride on
their own.  Though not before Laura insisted on buying all of them
cowboy hats.  Kelly picked up a few cold bottles of fruit juice and
some granola bars which she stuffed into Todd's saddlebag.

Todd rode easy in a western saddle and they set off at a slow
gait, giving Laura a chance to get a feel for the gentle mare the
stable hand had recommended for her.  Kelly was comfortable with
her horse even though it had been a few years since she had last
ridden.

"Gitty-up horse!" Laura was saying to her horse.

Todd and	Kelly both laughed.

"Okay, you guys.  I know how to steer him now, but I can't find
the gas pedal."

Todd was laughing loudly now.

"Maybe she's upset you called her a him," Kelly said, "and if you
want her to move a bit faster you just give her a light nudge with
your heels." She demonstrated and her horse started off on a brisk
trot.

Laura leaned forward and apologized to the mare for her indiscreet
sexual remark, which only got Todd laughing harder.

"Well, I didn't know," said Laura and inadvertently she gave the
reins a shake just as she gave the horse a nudge. Between the two
signals, the horse started to gallop. To her credit, Laura didn't
panic and kept her seat.  As she passed by Kelly she hollered out,
"I found the gas pedal!"

Todd stopped laughing and with a flick of the wrist was in pursuit
of Laura.  As he passed Kelly he hollered back, "I hope she can
find the brakes!"

The mare only ran for a short distance. She was a gentle beast and
totally familiar with the grounds.  As she approached a fork in the
path without receiving a signal from her rider, she slowed back to
a walk.

Todd caught up to her and asked if she was okay. Kelly rode up and
asked the same.

Laura laughed.  "I'm fine but my knees are a little weak."

"Did it scare you?"  Todd asked with serious concern.

"Oh no!" said Laura, "my knees are weak because I nearly had a
climax while the horse was running!  God, I am so wet!  If she had
gone a minute longer I would have cum all over the saddle!"

Kelly laughed.  "Maybe we should have stayed at a cheap motel with
vibrating beds! Bet you'd like that!"

"Only if one of you were lying on top of me," Laura said.

Todd dismounted and helped the girls get down as well.  They
walked for a bit until they found a clump of old trees where Todd
allowed the horses to graze as the three of them sat down in the
shade.  Kelly pulled the bottles of juice and a handful of granola
bars from Todd's saddlebag.

Todd pulled off his T-shirt and laid back on the ground pulling
his new hat over	his eyes to keep the sun out.  Kelly and Laura sat
with their legs crossed sipping on the juice and munching on the
snack bars.

"You guys are so good to me," Laura finally said. "I've been on a
plane, a luxury boat, got to touch a dolphin and ride a horse.  All
in one weekend.  These are things I've read about and heard people
talk about but I never thought I'd be one of the lucky ones to do
any of them."

"And the weekend's only started," Kelly said as she lit a
cigarette and leaned back against the tree.

"We should	have some of Delton's grass with us," Todd said.  "We
could really mellow out tonight watching the sun set."

"Oh no you don't, mister!  I want to have some fun tonight and I
need you to be alert for what I want to do!"

Kelly's ears perked up.  "What do you want to do, Laura?"

"Well...  if you guys are up for	something a bit kinky..."

Todd rolled on to his side looking with interest at Laura.

"I thought we might pick up a few bottles of olive oil and do a
bit of slip sliding tonight."

"You are so wicked, Laura!" Kelly laughed. "And I love you for it!"

"Does that mean you'd go for it?"

"Sure, why not?  I'm game for something new.  How about you, Todd?"

Todd grinned.  "A chance to see you two glistening with oil? 
Count me in!  But I think we better get some rubber sheets before
we get all the bedding saturated."

"Don't worry, Todd, olive oil is polyunsaturated!"

"Where and when did you become such an expert on sex games?"

"She gets it from the internet," Kelly said with a smile.

Carefully picking up all their trash they rode out again and
stayed to slow gaits and brisk trots before returning to the
stables an hour later. Both girls were getting a bit sore in the
thighs from straddling their horses.

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

Todd steered the cart back to the hotel where they dropped it off,
and went for a stroll down to the main part of the tourist area.

It was too early to eat again so the threesome went sight seeing. 
An old warehouse had been converted to a craft mall and for an hour
they browsed the stalls, watched an older woman carving driftwood
and Todd bought Laura a beautiful hand polished dolphin.

Back on the main strip, they decided against a tour of Ripley's. 
As Laura said, "Nothing can be as unbelievable as my life has been
since I met the two of you."

They did however stop at Loretta's Condiments for a taste of the
island's famous Sweet Potato ice cream.

"Hmmm," said Laura.  "It's yummy."

"Very different, but tasty," said Kelly.

"It's an outrage!  Making ice cream out of potatoes," said Todd
with a smile.

They strolled along a bit further when Todd spotted a T-shirt shop
with Trek decals on the window.

"Time for me to stock up," he said with a grin. "What I don't
understand is why you girls, with all of the fashions you have to
choose from, insist on wearing my clothes!"

"That's because we love you," said Laura.

"And besides, we know you like it," added Kelly.

Todd shook his head and entered the store.

It had looked like a small store from the outside but Todd was
surprised to see the size of the interior.  The front half of the
store was filled with standard tourist T's and the common concert
and music T's, but the back half of the store was strictly Trek!

Eric Kunzel and the Cincinnati Pops were playing Trek themes from
the series and movies in the background.  Todd knew he was in a
store run by a kindred spirit.

The selection was more than Todd could have dreamed of.  He soon
had a dozen assorted T's on his arm along with some assorted
sweatshirts.

Having two gorgeous models on his arm didn't hurt Todd's image and
it	obviously impressed	the young man working the store! Not having
a change room the clerk quickly offered the office for the girls to
change in, and to model the various shirts.

"It should be you trying them on, Todd," Kelly said.

"Why?  I never see them on myself.  Besides, I think the customers
would prefer to see them on you girls anyway."

Laughing and giggling the whole time Kelly and Laura tried on one
shirt after another.  Pictures of Trek logos on white or ash,
Klingon tri-foils in blazing red on black. Schematics of various
ships such as the Romulan Warbird and the Klingon Bird of Prey, a
beautiful Romulan logo in multi metallic colors and even new T's of
the Enterprise NX.

Business in the store was picking up, as the girls appeared two at
a time with various T's.  It was obvious neither girl was wearing a
bra and the excitement of the novelty and a desire to make Todd
happy had given rise to two pair of very stiff nipples.  The
store's air conditioning only helped them stay that way.

As each T was tested and approved, Todd added them to the growing
pile, and customers who straggled without buying were asked to make
room by the happy owner.  Many customers started to buy the T's the
girls modeled and Todd was happy he had placed his on the	counter. 
It looked like it was going to be Trek festival on Brookhaven today!

Kelly realized that they were presenting an impromptu fashion
show, and gave Laura tips on how to present herself and the clothes
as they changed.  The owner was delighted as they appeared in
outfit after outfit, and quickly moved some racks back against the
wall to give the girls plenty of room to strut their stuff.

Laura came out wearing a white T with the letters "Boldly Go..."
Her nipples were clearly outlined and the bounce in her breasts
caused a collective sigh.  Kelly was equally impressive in her copy
of the new "Enterprise Crew" T in bright orange on a navy
background.

Next the girls came out wearing identical sweatshirts that read
"Property of Starfleet", and minutes later in identical "Property
of the Federation" but what stirred the crowd of onlookers the most
was when Kelly and Laura finally appeared in the bluish gray tanks
and tight shorts that featured prominently on the show as issued
underwear.

Knowing their sizes, Todd had picked garments a size smaller than
their measurements and they fitted like a second skin, clinging in
the crotch and highlighting the curve of breast.

Todd turned to the enthusiastic group of mainly male onlookers. 
"Ladies and Gentlemen! Let's have a great round of applause for Ms.
Kelly Jennsen and Ms. Laura Williams!"

Kelly gave a cute bow acknowledging the whistles and applause but
Laura blushed and managed only a quick curtsy before ducking back
into the office. A few minutes later they stood by Todd's side as
the clerk rang in all of the items.  He had been happy enough with
the brisk pace of business even without Todd's purchase, and was
shocked when Todd said he would take them all. When Todd declined a
discount, the clerk grabbed two more sets of the	Enterprise
undergarments and put them into the bag for Laura and Kelly.

"Please," said the owner, "you guys... well actually the girls,
made my week!" He looked at the beaming faces of Kelly and Laura. 
"You know, you girls look like models!"

Kelly was the first to burst out laughing.

"What did I say?" the clerk asked, totally bewildered.

"They both are," chuckled Todd. "Kelly's retired now and Laura's
under exclusive contract, so you won't get to see this too often!"

The owner's jaw was still agape as he promised to have the clothes
delivered to the hotel.

They had spent over an hour in the Trek shop, and the three
wandered hand in hand down the sidewalk.

"You looked like you enjoyed that, honey," Todd said to Laura.

"Oh yes!" she replied.  "It's a... strange feeling, like... like
exhibitionism, somehow!"

"Oh yeah, honey, you got that right!" exclaimed Kelly, then Laura
spied a small grocery store.

"Honey," she said, smooching up against Todd, "would you like to
get slippery?"

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

He was laughing as he came out of the store with three liter
bottles of virgin olive oil.

"I just got the strangest look from the clerk - I asked how they
knew the olives were virgins.  Then I asked him where I could get
some plastic drop sheets. Turns out they have them in stock!"

"Well, they won't be virgins after tonight,"	said Laura.

"And you've never tried this before?" asked Todd.

"Nope, I just read about it in a story on the ASSM newsgroup,"
said Laura.  "It sounded like fun so I thought it might be worth
trying.  I know how much you like things to be slippery."

Kelly laughed.  "She's got your number, Todd!  Now I need to find
a drug store or a good cosmetic outlet. We're out of sunscreen and
we ladies need to protect our fragile skin."

"God, that was only yesterday," sighed Laura. "I can't believe we
used up the whole bottle!"

"It was fun, wasn't it?" Kelly said with a smile of fond memories.
"I was sure my nipples were ready to start squirting it back out
the way you slathered it on me!"

"I love your itty-bitty titties Kelly," Laura said. "I wish that
mine weren't so big."

"Hey," said Todd, "I just realized you weren't wearing a bra when
you modeled the T's.  I know you were wearing one at 'Reliving
History'.  Where and when did it disappear?"

"Oh, I've got it back on now," said Laura. "Kelly said that if I'm
going to be moving around a lot, I should wear one so I don't end
up all saggy when I'm 30. But it's a nice light one with lots of
support. When we were trying on the T's I just slipped it off. 
God, could you imagine what that horse ride would have done to me
if I hadn't been wearing it?"

Laura gave Kelly a kiss.  "Thanks for watching out for me,
Sweetheart."

"I've got to protect my favorite toys," Kelly said with a smile.

They passed a small movie theatre that was showing the latest Brad
Pitt flick but neither girl seemed interested.

"Why waste time in a theatre looking at Brad, when we have a hunk
like you to get our hands on?" asked Kelly.

"My thoughts exactly," said Laura, "next to you, Todd, he's just
too bland."

Todd blushed.  "Okay guys, quit with the sucking up.  What do you
want?"

"To go dancing," said Kelly.

"Ooh!  Sounds like fun," said Laura, "But where?"

"I saw an ad for a boat that's been converted to a restaurant
that's anchored off Shrimp Cove.  It's got a bar and a full menu. 
Live music as well."

"Maybe we should call ahead and make reservations."

"Good idea.  I'm thirsty so why don't we stop for a bit, get a
drink and then call them up?"

"That sounds like a plan to me," said Laura.

"Oh, wait...  I see a drug store," Kelly said.  "You guys get
drinks from one of the outdoor vendors and I'll run in and get the
number and the sun block."

Todd put the packages on a bench and asked Laura to sit with them
while he got them something cold and fruity. He was back in a few
minutes with three bottles of Sobey's Pina Colada coconut drinks.

Kelly returned a few minutes later carrying a bag and wearing a
smile. "I've got sun block and a very large bottle of moisturizing
lotion.  I figure that with all the showers we've been taking and
after washing off the olive oil tonight we should really rub
ourselves in.  I also called the hotel and they're going to make
sure we have reservations for some time after eight."

Kelly took her drink and gulped half of it down in one shot. 
"Damn, but I like this stuff! Tonight though, the real thing!"

Kelly sat back on the bench with Todd and Laura, lit a cigarette
and spied Lucy walking towards them.  A big burly official looking
man wearing a Brookhaven security T-shirt followed her.  "Oh oh.
Looks like trouble heading our way!"

"I'm sorry," said Lucy, "but one of the golfers said you tried to
run him over and he filed a complaint."

Laura shrunk down on the bench.

The security guard spoke up.  He looked at Kelly and then at
Laura.  "Hmm.  The man identified the cart as belonging to the
Hampton and that it stopped at the Clubhouse.  Based on his
description I checked at the Clubhouse and was told that a lady had
arrived with a man but had entered with the Mayor's daughter.  I
already made one mistake today regarding the driver of a cart, but
she was a blonde, though judging by her driving I was sure I had
the right girl."

"A blonde reckless driver?" Kelly asked with a knowing smile.

"Yes, Ma'am.  But then I remembered the description said it was a
brunette. That's when I decided to get Lucy."

"I didn't want to tell him," Lucy said. "I told him you were sorry
and that you wouldn't do it again."

"But we do have rules," interrupted the security guard, "and we do
have to follow up on complaints."

"I'm sorry, officer," Laura sighed. "There goes my perfect driving
record." She held her hands out like she was waiting to be
handcuffed.

"Was I talking to you, Miss?" he asked. "Seems I was just
explaining out loud what my predicament was."

Laura quickly dropped her hands.

"Now, Lucy verified she had lunch with a gentleman and a brunette
who are staying at the Hampton."

"So what's the problem, officer?" asked Kelly.

"It's clear to see there are two brunettes sitting with this
gentleman. Lucy, can you tell me which of these ladies you had
lunch with?"

"I had lunch with both of them," said Lucy.

"Just as I figured.  I can't make a positive ID, so I'll just have
to mark it down as driver not found."

Todd was laughing.  "Okay.  How about off the record?  We both
know you could ask Lucy who was driving.  Why aren't you?  I'm
really dying to know."

This time the security guard laughed. "Okay, you got me.  It's
barely a speeding ticket.  A $25 fine with a warning.  If you get
too many of them you lose the right to come to Brookhaven for a
year, but you have to be a really bad driver or just plain
malicious to gather up enough warnings.  No golf game was
interrupted which we would take very seriously, and no one was
hurt.  But the guy who filed the complaint is a real jerk. Thinks
he's somebody special 'cause he's an exec with an insurance
company.  He's a pain in the ass is what he is.  But I can't give
him a ticket for that."

"Thank you, officer," said Kelly.

"You all have a good day now," he said as he walked away.

"And I have to get back to Dave's," said Lucy. "See you guys later!"

"Don't say it!" said Laura.

"Say what?" asked Kelly.

"I told you so!" said Todd.

"Okay, I think we should head back to the hotel," said Todd.  "I
want to stretch out for a while before supper."

"Good idea," said Kelly.

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

Todd put the bags down to open the door. He had the bag from the
drug store, a bag of drop sheets and a bag with three bottles of
olive oil from the grocery store. He was glad the owner of the T-
shirt shop had arranged to deliver his purchases.

He waved the door open and bent to pick up the bags when the
sounds of delight from Kelly and Laura caused him to look up.

There, on the center table, were two vases with fresh cut flowers
courtesy of the owner of the T-shirt store.  A note was attached. 
"To the most beautiful models to ever grace my store! Thanks for
making my sales week one for the record books. Sincerely, Ray."

"Aren't they beautiful?" said Laura.

"It was a very kind gesture on Ray's part," said Kelly.

Todd, seeing Laura notice Kelly's lack of enthusiasm, explained
about models and their superstition about cut flowers. "See,
Sweetheart, cut flowers will whither and die in a few days.  No
matter how much you feed them, once they are cut from the plant,
they can't survive and their beauty fades too quickly. Models think
it's a reminder of their own short careers. I know that whenever
Kelly gets cut flowers at home she takes them to a nursing home for
the residents."

"Oh.  I never thought of that," said Laura.

"That's the biz, Honey," said Kelly. "But it was awfully kind of
Ray, and he didn't know. I doubt we'll be able to find a nursing
home around here that needs cheering up so let's enjoy them."

"Todd, those pictures you took last night of Laura and I in the
bathtub covered with bubbles...  If one of those turns out good,
how about we send Ray an autographed one for his store?  One that
doesn't expose our better qualities?"

Todd chuckled.  "Let's see when we get back to Charlotte.  I'm
sure that I can find a 'decent' picture of the two of you cavorting
in the bubbles!"

"What I don't understand," said Laura "is how he got these into
the room."

"Don't worry, Baby," said Todd. "One of the bellhops would have
brought all this stuff up."

Grabbing a bottle of Evian from the fridge, Todd headed out to the
balcony and sat back in quiet contemplation of the day and the
possibility of spending a couple of weeks on the island doing a
massive photo campaign.

Kelly joined him after putting away the clothes. Lighting a smoke
she sat down and said, "a dollar for your thoughts."

"A dollar?  It used to be a penny!"

"Eh, times change and you have to take inflation into account!"

Todd laughed.  "It's okay, Kell, this one is free.  I was just
trying to figure out how much time we would have to spend here to
do this place justice.  I'm thinking about 10 days of good weather,
but it will mean breaking it up into two or three day shoots.  I'll
have to be out in the morning for the dolphins and the fishermen.
Midday for the mansions, and judging by the sun, late afternoon for
the hotels, that's going to make for long days."

"You can probably do the mansions through the week," said Laura
who had just joined them on the balcony, "but for the fishing,
you'll want the weekends."

"That's what I was thinking as well," said Todd. "Same as the
dolphins... best to do it through the week when there aren't as
many tourists around.  I'll have to check with the people at the
wildlife preserve to see when would be a good time for them, but I
think the rest can be done on weekends. It would help to show the
marina full of boats and the shopping area full of people."

"Do you want the job, Todd?" Kelly asked.

Todd took a long swallow from the bottle before he answered. 
"It's what we talked about, Kelly, when we started this.  It's a
great place to do a variety of pictures, and no hassles with
models. Yeah, I want this, but I'm thinking that there will be a
lot of flying back and forth, and expenses staying on location."

"Wouldn't it be the same for any other photographer of your
caliber?  Or reputation?" Laura asked.

"There's your answer, Babe," said Kelly. "This place is money with
a capital M. If you swing this deal to Al's satisfaction, there are
going to be a lot of people here from the big corporations that
will see what you can do."

Todd nodded his head slowly.  "You realize that if we keep growing
at this pace, I'm going to have to take on a full time assistant?"

"That would be good for you, Todd. You've been working way too
hard these last few years. I mean, I can still help out with moral
support and fix up the models that you use, but we can certainly
afford to hire on someone to lend you a hand.  Even if all they do
is load film for you, it will still take a burden off your
shoulders."

"Yeah," he said grudgingly, "It's just going to be hard finding
the right person."

"Don't you worry, Sweetie, I've got a feeling that the person you
need is going to find you."

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

They took a quick shower and changed before heading to the
restaurant. Kelly and Laura wore shorts and blouses, while Todd
slipped on a pair of scrub pants and one of his new T-shirts.

"I've eaten on a boat before," said Todd, "but not one that was
permanently anchored."

"I'm sure it will be fine," said Kelly as they made their way
along the wooden boardwalk that crossed over the marsh to the
converted boat.

"Place looks big," said Todd.

"I think I read that it's licensed for 100 so it's a fair size,"
said Kelly.

"Hey!" said Laura, "Listen to the band! It sounds like they'll be
good."

They could hear the steady beat of a bass guitar throbbing.

"Well, at least it's not rap or punk," said Todd.

"Sounds like soul music to me," said Laura.

As they got closer they could hear the strains of "Chain of Fools"
coming from the boat.

"Yay!  Dance music!" said Laura.

Their reservation was confirmed but it would still be a 20-minute
wait until their table was ready.  The maitre d' apologized for the
delay and suggested they wait at the bar.  Kelly and Laura ordered
Pina Coladas while Todd settled for a Screwdriver.

"Need my vitamin C if I'm going to keep up with you girls
tonight," he said.

"Isn't that sweet?" said Laura to Kelly, "he's always thinking of
us."

The band was a four-piece combo consisting of drums, bass,
keyboard and a beautiful airbrushed Lado.  All four of the
musicians were miked and sung in a smoky harmony.  The music was
varied and mixed, and the band were obviously pros and used to
working a mixed crowd. They played classic rock, country rock and
some newer top 40 pop songs and were just breaking into The Doors'
hit "Light My Fire" when the maitre d' told them their table was
ready.

Carrying their drinks with them, they wound their way through the
crowd and sat.  The band finished the Doors classic and took a
break.

"Eat slow, girls," said Todd, "we have all night and I like live
music."

"Oh, good!  We can dance then," said Laura.

Kelly just laughed.  "We can, Sweetheart, but Todd won't get up on
the dance floor. He's too shy."

"I'll bet we can fix that, Kelly," said Laura with a wink.

A waitress came to take their order. Todd went for the pan-fried
butterfly shrimp in butter and garlic with rice, Kelly decided on
"Shrimp Creole" while Laura chose the house specialty of shrimp
scampi on a mixed pasta plate.

"Appetizers?" the waitress asked.

"Yes, by all means!" said Kelly.  She looked at Todd and Laura. 
"Shrimp cocktails?" Receiving nods of approval, she turned to the
waitress and asked for three shrimp cocktails, and a fresh round of
drinks.

"Are you trying to get me drunk so you can have your way with me?"
asked Todd.

"Ha, it would take a lot more than a few drinks," said Kelly.

"But vee hav udder vays!" said Laura trying hard not to laugh.

The waitress returned with hot garlic bread and a basket of clam
cakes along with their shrimp cocktails, then a few minutes later
brought a fresh round of drinks.

They ate in relative peace until the band came back on, relaxing,
just enjoying each other's company.

"This is a group with class," said Todd as the keyboard player
started on familiar strains of "Highwayman" by the Highwaymen. "No
talking about their latest CD or telling jokes, just music.  And
damn good music too," he added as all four of the players lent
their vocals to the song made famous by Willie, Waylon, Kris and
Johnny.

Their meals arrived along with ice-cold bottles of Perrier as
Kelly had requested.  They ate while tapping their feet to
selections of cover songs from famous groups. Todd even got a taste
of his Beatles. They could feel the gentle swaying of the boat as
it seemed to move along with the up tempo beat of the bass guitar
and the primal sounds of the drums.

An hour later and the dining crowd had thinned out. Tables were
pushed clear from the front opening up the dance floor, and as more
people got up to dance, the band switched to more pop tunes.

Todd took the last of his butterfly shrimp and making sure he had
Kelly and Laura's attention examined it closely for a minute before
he let his tongue slide out and he licked it slowly down the
middle. He repeated this sexual suggestiveness twice more before
popping the entire shrimp into his mouth with a grin.

Both Kelly and Laura had their legs clamped tightly under the table.

"That's it for me," he said.  "I'm finished!"

"Like hell you are, mister!" said Laura. "You've got me hot for
that tongue right now!"

"Likewise," said Kelly, "don't be planning on falling asleep too
soon tonight!"

Todd just smiled at them.

Kelly pushed her plate away.  "I'm just pleasantly comfortable, so
I'm going to quit while I'm ahead."

Laura placed her fork and knife on the plate in the same manner as
Kelly had done, then whispered to Kelly, "Why'd we do that?"

Kelly leaned towards Laura and explained it was the polite sign
for letting the waitress know they were finished and that the table
could be cleared.

Sure enough, the waitress appeared and asked if they cared for
dessert. Todd shook his head no as did Laura.

"But I could do with a double of Baileys Irish Cream over ice,"
she said to the waitress.  "Laura?  Todd?"

"Sounds good to me," said Todd.

Laura frowned and slightly shrugged her shoulders.

Kelly ordered three doubles. "Trust me, Hon, this is something you
will really enjoy!"

The drinks arrived with the check. Todd barely glanced at it, and
then pulled out two hundred dollar bills.  When she came back with
his change and a receipt he just took the receipt and thanked the
girl for the great meal and service and to keep the change.

Laura took a sip of the Baileys.  "Oh, I could get hooked on this!"

"That's the problem," said Kelly, "so could I, which is why I
order it after a meal.  Not only does it taste great, but it helps
to digest what you ate and settles the stomach."

They sat back hooked on the music when the band started on a trio
of Blue Rodeo songs.

The lead guitarist plucked the opening strains of "Rose Colored
Glasses" on his custom Lado and by the time he had sung the intro
and the rest of the group had joined in on the chorus, both Kelly
and Laura were swaying in their seats.

As the group broke into "Floating" both girls were out of their
chairs and on the dance floor moving to the very liquid beat,
swaying gently with the music.

The music carried them away and with gliding limbs they gyrated
slowly in the center of the dance floor.  With lust and love filled
eyes, they moved towards each other mirroring the other's
movements.  The guitar picked out a distinctive sexual sound above
the beat of the drum and the bass surpassing even the excellent
vocals of the band.  On the midsection of the song the keyboard
player took over with a series of riffs like a heart racing towards
orgasm.

It was a long limb limbering song, but both girls were in
excellent shape and kept to the liquid passion of their movements
that had not gone unnoticed by the crowd.  Todd smiled looking
around at the crowd.  It looked like most were newlyweds on their
honeymoon or young executives enjoying the fruits of their labor.

As the song came to an end, the band didn't even pause. They too
had noticed the unusual mating ritual on the dance floor and slid
effortlessly into "Try" as the girls were preparing to leave the
floor.

Kelly and Laura stopped and looked at each other. Keeping beat
with the band they slid up to Todd and tried to convince him to
join them on the floor. Todd was laughing and shaking his head no.
Shrugging, the girls went back to the center of the floor that
magically opened for them.  This time though they weren't as subtle
in their movements.

Hands locked and fumbled as they moved like fire and ice against
each other.  Fire slowly melting ice, and ice cooling fire.  By the
time the band hit the second verse, Laura had locked legs with
Kelly and the two of them moved like the bubbles in a Lava Lamp.
Slowly Laura unbuttoned a few of the buttons on Kelly's blouse as
Kelly did the same to her.  Since Kelly was braless, Laura tied the
bottom of Kelly's blouse before undoing the last button.  Laura was
wearing one of the fancy bras she and Kelly had picked up at
"Victoria's Secret," so she unbuttoned Laura's entire blouse
letting it move with the music.

The song was drawing to a close with more applause for the two
girls than for the songs themselves and Todd was making his way to
the dance floor.

The keyboard player saw Todd moving towards the girls and quickly
slipped into a song recently revived by Tom Jones on the soundtrack
of "The Full Monty." With his keyboard set to brass, he started the
strip song, "You Can Leave Your Hat On", getting grins from the
other band members, the drummer coming in at the end of the first
bar. By the time Todd had made it to the girls the entire band was
in sync and the entire crowd was swaying along and clapping along
to the beat.

Kelly and Laura trapped Todd between them and continued their
gyrations but against him and moving around him forcing him to
either dance along or physically carry the girls off.

Letting the beat take him, Todd started dancing along with the
girls. Kelly was in front of him, facing away, and he was slowly
running his hands over her body.  She felt his hands slide from her
shoulders, across her breasts and downward to where at the last
moment he teasingly slipped his hands around to cup her butt.
Giving her cheeks a gentle squeeze he turned and did the same with
Laura.  She responded by grinding her butt back against his groin
while the band did their best to extend the song.  Finally the
girls turned and with Todd between them they slid their hands over
each other and over him.

Laura slipped her arms underneath Todd's forcing him to raise his
arms. Kelly slipped her hands under his T-shirt and slowly peeled
it upward and over his head.  Todd's well-muscled and tanned chest
was a perfect stage for the girls to play on and against. The song
ended with many whistles and cheers from the crowd.

Todd blushed and escorted the girls back to the table.

"And now it's time for the band to take a break," said the bass
player.

"We all hope you'll come back tomorrow and maybe our mystery
dancers will make another appearance," said the lead guitar player.

"And I think it's time we head back to the hotel," said Todd. 
We've got three bottles of olive oil waiting for us, and some
unfinished business," he winked, nodding at his groin, which was
visibly tented.

Carrying his T-shirt in front of him the three hustled out of the
restaurant and hit the wooden walk way laughing.

"I hope Al doesn't hear about this," Todd said. "I'm not sure they
have a category in their law books to cover this!"

Kelly laughed.  "It was worth it!  I didn't think I'd ever see you
on the dance floor.  Bet a lot of women in there were wishing they
were the ones dancing with you tonight."

"Yeah, and I'm sure that every guy in that place is going to dream
about that little show you two put on tonight as well."

As the lights from the restaurant faded behind them and the
peacefulness of the island enveloped them, Todd spoke again.

"You two looked really, really hot on the dance floor. I'm the
luckiest man alive."

They stopped to sit on one of the benches along the pathway back
to the hotel.  Kelly lit one up and took a deep drag.

"I don't know what happened in there," she said. "Laura and I got
up to dance and the next thing I know, I'm ready to tear her
clothes off right then and there."

"You too?" said Laura.  "I was listening to the music and all of a
sudden I could feel you inside of me.  Like I could read your mind
and feel your desires and I wanted you so bad!"

"I don't want this to sound mystical or anything," said Todd, "but
you guys looked like you weren't even there at one point. You moved
with each other like a hot knife slicing through butter.  That
smooth.  Everybody saw it, but your eyes, they were just..."

"In love?" asked Laura, reaching over to kiss Kelly.

"Yeah, that and more."

Kelly kissed Todd and then Laura.  "We better button up before we
go inside."

Todd slipped his T-shirt back on while Kelly and Laura did up
their buttons, but not before Kelly opened her blouse wide,
exposing her hardened nipples to the cool ocean breeze, and to her
two lovers.

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

There were an unusual number of hotel employees in the lobby when
Todd, Kelly and Laura entered.  As they parted to make way for the
happy threesome, the reason soon became apparent.  On the front
desk, sitting in very conspicuous sight was a gentleman's formal
top hat.

Kelly and Laura giggled as they ran for the elevator while Todd
blushed a beet red.

As the elevator doors closed they could hear the staff singing,
"You can leave your hat on."

Back in their room, Todd said, "Still think we should quote on the
job for Al?"

"Hell, yes!" said Kelly.  "This is the stuff that legends are
built on!"

"And I'll bet we never have to look for a place to eat again,"
said Laura.

Todd grabbed more Evian out of the fridge and offered a bottle to
each girl.  After a bit of group kissing and groping, Todd broke
away and excused himself.

"I'd like to brush my teeth before we get down to the fun and
games."

"Yeah, we should as well," said Kelly.

Todd headed off to one bathroom while the girls used the other.

Kelly and Laura were undressed in seconds, and kissing and hugging
each other.

"God, I'm so horny," said Kelly.

"Oh Jesus, Kelly, I know what you mean," Laura said as she lightly
pinched Kelly's nipple.  "I could have sucked on these right there
on the dance floor."

She took Kelly's hand and put it between her legs. "Feel how wet
you got me, Babe?"

Kelly grabbed Laura's hand and put it to her own sopping vagina. 
"Feel what you did to me!"

They kissed a little bit longer grinding against each other and
then reluctantly parted so they could relieve their bladders and
wash themselves up on the bidet.  After they finished brushing
their teeth they headed back to the main room where Todd had pushed
the furniture aside and spread the plastic drop sheets on the floor.

The bottles of olive oil were on the floor as was Todd who was
totally naked, his erection very prominent.

Kelly found a contemporary rock station on the digital satellite
feed then turned down most of the lights and opened the blinds and
the glass doors leading to the balcony allowing the moonlight to
spill in along with a gentle breeze through the screen.

Laura meanwhile took the bottles of olive oil and warmed them in
hot water in the sink.

Leaving two of the bottles in hot water she poured one over the
plastic sheets and gently pushed Todd back.  Kelly joined her on
the plastic and kissed Laura again.

"Look at that hard throbbing cock," she said to Laura. "He's not
going to last long in this condition," as she squeezed the base of
his shaft.

"Maybe we should take the edge off first?" Laura asked. She pushed
him on to his back into the warm olive oil then straddled his face.
Todd pulled himself into a comfortable position and spreading
Laura's lower lips started to lick away at her labia in earnest.

"You're right, Kell," Laura said. "He's too far gone for us to
tease him for long."

"And whose edge are we taking off right now?" Kelly asked as Laura
squirmed under Todd's delicate probing.

"Ah ah, Todd needs to cum now." Laura panted. "I'm just thinking
of how he teased us at the restaurant."

Kelly smiled and knelt down on the oil-covered sheet and bent
forward to engulf Todd's cock in her mouth, having a hard time
finding a secure hold on the oil covered plastic till she finally
gave up and put her now slippery hands on his washboard stomach,
her head bobbing up and down.

"Oh yes, God that's good, Kelly," said Laura who was feeling every
stroke of Todd's willing tongue.  "Suck that cock!"

Kelly mumbled out a response that only served to heighten Todd's
enjoyment.  Long slow slurping kisses around the crown of his cock,
which was now so hard that his foreskin was too tight to move.  She
could feel his cock head swelling in her mouth and with one oily
hand gripped his ball sac and gently massaged it and him over the
edge.

Laura screamed out in delight as Todd's thrashing head brought her
to the point of climax, while Todd just continued to buck his still
hard, still shooting cock into Kelly's mouth.

Laura collapsed forward on Todd as Kelly was slowly backing off
his cock dragging her teeth lightly over his sensitive glans. The
two girls met in the middle and shared a kiss and his cum.  They
swapped it back and forth until finally Laura pressed Kelly onto
her back and slid between her legs.

"Poor baby," she cooed as she gently stroked Kelly's labia,
spreading them to expose her inner lips.  "You're so hot and I was
so greedy getting off first."

Laura gently nibbled on Kelly's thighs and inner lips until Kelly
couldn't take any more teasing.  Grabbing Laura's hair with oily
hands she pulled her lover closer to her tunnel of love and cried,
"Eat me now!  I'm so fucking close!"

Laura didn't hesitate a second.  She could feel the heat coming
from Kelly and expertly dove her tongue in to scoop up a mouthful
of Kelly's juices before smearing her now wet mouth over the
pulsing vagina in front of her.  She flicked her tongue like a whip
over Kelly's engorged clit sending her friend and lover over the
edge with a blood pounding orgasm and a scream to match.

"Mmm, tasty!" said Laura raising her head.  "A touch of balsamic
vinegar to go with the olive oil and I could live on this!" She
dove back down and with long wide strokes of her tongue cleared a
path up again and again over Kelly's throbbing clit. The strokes
got longer as Laura used her nose to nuzzle Kelly's clit while her
tongue dove in deep to bring more of Kelly's natural juices out,
smearing them over her lover's pubic hair. When she felt Kelly
ready to burst again she placed her slippery lips around Kelly's
clit and gently nibbled with her teeth and sucked with her lips
until Kelly was thrashing like a landed fish, her hands still
locked in Laura's hair.

Finally, with a deep sigh of satisfaction, Kelly released her grip
on Laura's hair and gently pulled her up on top for long, soul deep
kisses.

Todd, having regained some blood in his upper head had retrieved
the other bottles of olive oil and picked up some more towels on
his way back. Though he had been quickly sated, the sight of the
two girls loving each other brought his prick back to attention.

He sat on the oily plastic watching the girls kiss and maul each
other and then poured one of the bottles of oil right over Laura's
exposed back.

With the oil dripping down her back and sides, Laura moaned into
Kelly's mouth.  "Mmm... this feels like heaven," she said to Kelly. 
"Now I know why it's such a fetish!" She slowly slid off Kelly
landing on her stomach pulling Kelly over to do the same giving
Todd a chance to pour the other bottle over Kelly.

Kneeling between the two girls he used a hand on each and started
to rub in and rub over every exposed inch of their bodies.  The
girls just lay quietly moaning as his hands worked their magic. 
With both of them in such a restful relaxed state and with their
legs spreads wide, Todd slid a thumb from each hand into two
puckered rectums, and let his fingers find their way into two very
moist and hot vaginas.

"No," he said as he slowly pumped his fingers and thumbs in and
out of the two delectable babes lying on each side of him, "this is
heaven.  No guy in the world is as lucky as me!"

The plastic sheeting was totally covered with the slippery oil as
the girls maneuvered their legs to keep Todd's hands where they
were doing so much good and scooped oil up and over each other and
over Todd. In short order he was nearly as coated as the girls were
as they spread more and more oil on his chest, stomach and cock,
which was now at full staff.

With a sigh the girls pulled out of Todd's grasp, and pulled him
down to the oil soaked floor.  Laura had her hand on Todd's cock
and slowly pumped it as the three of them kissed.  Kelly and Todd,
Kelly and Laura, Laura and Todd.  Nobody kept count.  Three lovers
were just enjoying the totality of the sensations of full love.

"You know," said Kelly between kisses, "I've always been shy of
anyone touching my ass, but with you two, I get the most delicious
pleasure from feeling a finger in there..."

"I know," said Laura as she gave Kelly another series of gentle
kisses. "The first time Todd slipped a finger into my butt I
thought 'Oh No,' but now it's 'Oh Yes!'"

Todd laughed as he nibbled on one set of eraser hard nipples and
then another softer but extended set on the other side. "It all
depends on what's going in and who's trying to put it in.  Done
properly, a bit of anal insertion is fun and harmless, but if
there's resistance from your partner, it's better to leave it out
of the playbook."

"You hear that, Kelly?" asked Laura in mock shock. "To him this is
just a sport, why... he's even got a game plan!" she exclaimed.

Kelly struggled to get to her feet, and then helped Laura up while
pressing one foot on Todd's chest.

Facing her lover, she said, "He can keep his playbook, we can
invent our own rules can't we, Babe?"

"Oh, you bet we can!" said Laura drawing Kelly closer for a kiss.

"God, I'm sorry about your hair," said Kelly looking at Laura. 
"You just had me so wound up that I needed to hang on to something
or I would have shot into orbit."

"It's okay Sweetheart.  It didn't hurt and I'm sure my hairdresser
will understand!"

The two were standing over top of Todd now who was relaxed and
lying with his hands behind his head, oil from the two hot bodies
above him dripping down on him.

A soft and slow dance song was playing and the two girls danced to
it like they had at the restaurant though not moving their feet
much in case they should slip.  Over top of Todd they ground their
bodies against each other crushing breasts and kissing the way they
never could have on the dance floor.

Kelly's hands stroked every part of Laura's body while Laura did
the same to her.  Stepping back just slightly Kelly reached for her
favorite toys, Laura's boobs and massaged them till they shone in
the moonlight, her thumbs constantly flicking and nudging Laura's
nipples.

Laura reached down and started to stroke Kelly's vagina with one
hand as her head bent forward to suck a nipple into her mouth.
Kelly moaned. Though they were her itty-bitty titties, they were so
sensitive to the touch of her lover. Slowly the girls lowered
themselves back down beside Todd.

Kelly grasped Todd's cock in one hand feeling its hardness. 
"Think he's ready for more?" she asked as she dipped her head down
to suckle on one of Laura's nipples.

Laura reached for Todd's cock and fingered the head, sliding her
thumb across his slit and felt it pulse in her hand. "Mmm, yeah, I
think he's ready for more now."

Kelly lifted her head from Laura's nipple. "You're right.  A bit
of balsamic vinegar and this is a feast!"

Both girls giggled as they moved down beside Todd so that their
heads met at his cock and their legs by his head and hands.

"Thank God I'm ambidextrous," said Todd as he reached out and
strummed two clits with his thumbs.

The girls joined in a kiss over top of his pulsing cock and then
slowly opened their mouths allowing the hard tip to enter. Gently
sliding their teeth over his engorged prick they slurped their way
down to the base and back up to the top again where they swapped
some more saliva before heading back down his shaft again.

They repeated this move a number of times while Todd continued to
caress their vulvas and clits with his hands and thumbs.

They could feel him twitching with anticipation. Kelly's eyes were
half closed with that look of sensuousness and promise.  Turning
her body around she slid over Todd and positioned herself over top
of Laura in a sixty-nine position, pulling Laura's legs up at the
knees and herself kneeling over Laura's head giving Laura free rein
with her hands.

Slowly Kelly lowered her head to Laura's delicious cunt and
wrapping her hands around Laura's thighs separated her lips from
the back, allowing her clit to stand out.  She blew softly on
Laura's clit before slipping her tongue into the slit before her.

Laura reached over with one hand and pulled on Todd until he was
behind Kelly, his legs between hers and with insistent hands Laura
guided his hard cock into Kelly's sheath as she continued to broad
stroke Kelly's love button with her tongue.

Wrapping his strong arms around Kelly's tiny waist, Todd slid in
easily and felt Laura's tongue swiping not only Kelly's clit but
also his shaft and balls as he slowly but surely pumped in and out
of her.

Kelly moaned into Laura's cunt as the feeling of being filled to
the brim overwhelmed her.  Kelly started in earnest licking and
loving Laura's hot box, taking extra care and time to feast on the
rubbery lips that surrounded her clit. Laura, for her part, was
having a hard time concentrating on both her lovers at the same
time.

Kelly began thrashing in earnest as she came close to her peak and
Todd let go with one hand and slipped his still oily thumb back
into her anus which caused Kelly to rise up, arch up under the
tremendous pressure of her orgasm, and scream into Laura's cunt.

Laura continued to lick away and a second orgasm took Kelly away,
jerking so violently that she slid off Todd's iron hard cock and
probing thumb and shot forward on the oily plastic sheets.

With barely enough breath to get the words out, she said, "Fuck
her, Todd, get down here and finish Laura off!"

Todd quickly scooted down and slid between Laura's legs. He would
have climaxed already but the mix of the Kelly's wetness and the
olive oil had reduced much of the friction.  Stabilizing himself on
his elbows so as not to crush Laura he easily slid into her willing
cunt. A few strokes later and Laura came with an earth shattering
orgasm, but Todd was still too slippery to gain the friction he
needed even though Laura's vaginal muscles convulsed around him. He
kept pounding away lifting Laura's ass right off the sheets.

Todd was pile-driving Laura when he felt an intruding tongue reach
his anus and a hand slide between him and Laura grasping the base
of his shaft. At the same time Laura felt a finger slide into her
butt and she climaxed again and again.  Todd could feel the
pressure building and the tongue that had tickled his anus was now
replaced with a finger that probed deep and with a low growl he let
loose his torrent of cum deep inside Laura.

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

A sensation of satiation permeated the room, three lovers'
breathing quieting to the muted sound of Dolly Parton singing
"Knocking on Heaven's Door" on the stereo in the other room.  The
full moon shining through the glass balcony doors glistened silver
highlights from the three lying exhausted on the plastic sheets

"Am I still alive?" Laura finally managed to squeak out.

"I don't know, Babe," came an answer from Kelly.

"Not me," said Todd.  "I know I'm in heaven, and I refuse to come
back."

Kelly chuckled softly.  Laura could manage nothing more than a
weak smile.

"I am such a slut," Laura said after about ten minutes.

"Why's that, Sweetheart?" asked Kelly.

"Cause I can barely move and I'm already thinking of the next time
we can do this!" she laughed weakly.

Kelly laughed as well.  "I guess then I'm a slut too.  Fuck, that
was good."

"You guys are going to insist on bringing me back from the dead
aren't you?" Todd said slowly moving.  He pulled the girls close to
him and kissed them one after the other over and over again.  "What
did I do to deserve you two?" he mumbled between kisses.

Kelly curled up next to him in a fetal position and buried her
head on his chest.  He could feel her hot tears falling from her
eyes.

"Are you okay, Kelly?" he asked with a tenderness she had never
experienced before in her life.

Laura crawled up on his other side and slowly stroked her head. 
"It's okay, baby, you go ahead and cry...  I understand."

Instantly Todd understood the emotions Kelly was going through. 
To have been bargained like used furniture at such a young age and
to have been so used and abused for so many years...  He realized
even though he had been her one true friend for all these years,
she had never truly been loved.  Until now.

He hugged both girls to him tightly and softly, quietly, tears
formed in his eyes as well.  He was a few years older than Kelly,
and his life had been no bed of roses either but he had fought his
way out, and he had ended up on the other side of the camera.  As a
male he hadn't been sexually abused like Kelly had at the hands of
the scum her parents had sold her to, but like her, he had never
known real love until just recently.  He had always loved Kelly,
but not as a lover, and then Laura had come along and seen through
the mist and haze, the smoke and mirrors of their relationship and
had brought them together the way they were meant to be.

"It all feels so right," he said, stifling a sob.

Laura could see the moisture in his eyes and cradled his head in
her one arm while pulling Kelly closer with her other. She
understood.

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

An hour later and they had mopped up as much of the olive oil as
they could.  Todd had carefully folded the plastic sheets up and
disposed of them in a garbage bag he found in the kitchen area.

They showered together in a strangely quiet way. Loving embraces
and caresses but with hardly any words.  Todd and Kelly had
scrubbed Laura down from head to toe and then Laura and Todd had
done the same for Kelly.  When the two girls were finished with
Todd, the warm water was still cascading over them. They stood
together silently hugging. The three hugged as one.

At Kelly's urging they did not dry off but helped spread the
moisturizer she had bought that afternoon all over each other
leaving not a spot untouched except their hair.

Satisfied they had undone any damage from all of the showers and
the oil bath Kelly wiped her feet on a towel and headed out on to
the balcony.  Laura joined her and took one of Kelly's cigarettes. 
Todd pushed the furniture back to where he thought it belonged. 
They had turned up the lights to clean up, but Todd had turned them
down again.  He went out to join his lovers on the balcony.  Both
Laura and Kelly were sitting on towels smoking. All three of them
were nude.

"It feels good out here," said Todd leaning against the railing.

"I felt good inside as well," said Kelly.

"Hell, I just feel good all over!" laughed Laura.

Todd asked if anyone cared for a drink, and after a moment's
thought, Kelly nodded yes and then Laura did as well.  He went back
in and opened the mini bar and found an assortment of spirits, but
no Baileys.  Settling on vodka, he poured three glasses full of
orange juice and added a liberal dose of vodka to each.  It was
nearly two in the morning.

"Gee, I've been mixing my drinks tonight," said Laura as she
accepted her drink from Todd.  "I'm going to feel terrible in the
morning."

"No, Honey," said Kelly, taking her hand. "We had maybe a total of
3 ounces of rum at dinner, and that was six hours ago.  The Baileys
was a mixed drink anyway, and we had it with ice."

"People get sick from drinking because they don't know when to
call it quits," said Todd.  "Mixing whiskey and gin with soft
drinks causes the queasiness that people experience which is why we
only drink fruit juice drinks."

"And hangovers are caused by dehydration of the body," said Kelly.
"We had Perrier with supper and a bottle of Evian when we got back
here, so I doubt if you'll feel a thing in the morning."

Todd leaned against the railing again. "Of course personally I
like a beer and some good grass, but that's for at home only.  You
can never forget that you're a public figure.  The minute your
picture ends up in a catalog or on a billboard or in a magazine,
you become fair game.  That's the way it works."

Laura sipped her drink slowly as they sat listening to the insect
sounds from the grounds below.  Kelly lit up another and asked Todd
what he was going to do in the morning.

"Wait for Peter to show up and shoot a bunch of film of the boat
he's so excited about."

"Hmm, I've seen it," said Kelly.  "It looks like a nice boat to
me, but what do I know from boats?  It seems a lot of people think
it's something special 'cause when I got down there this morning,
people were lined up trying to get autographs from the girls and
James. I think it has something to do with the speed."

"Well, I guess I'll find out in the morning," Todd said.  "How
about you girls? What do you plan to do?"

"I haven't given it much thought," said Kelly, "have you, Laura?"

"Nope.  I lived so much today that I can't even think about
tomorrow."

"Maybe we'll go down and see what the big deal is," said Kelly. 
"Maybe we can go for a bike ride later in the afternoon.  Kind of
tour around and get a better idea of what Al will be looking at for
his brochure."

"That sounds doable," said Todd, "but now I think we should try to
get some sleep."

"Now that is something I could really go for," said Laura.

Todd turned off the stereo while Kelly closed the blinds and the
glass doors.  Laura took their glasses and washed them up in the
sink.  Ten minutes later, the three were cuddled in bed kissing
each other good night slowly, leisurely, thoroughly, then doing it
again.

"Thanks, Laura," said Kelly.  "That was a great idea you had."

"Shucks, it wouldn't have worked if we weren't all so in tune,"
she replied.

"Yeah," Todd added.  "We really are, aren't we?"

"Thanks guys," Laura said.  "I don't think I've ever felt so alive
before. I love you both so much."

"I love you, Honey," said Kelly, "and I love you too, Todd."

"Oh, now you guys are going to make me cry," Laura said. "I love
both of you so much that I'm scared this might end.  I couldn't
live without either of you now."

Todd wrapped a strong arm around each girl and squeezed. "I
couldn't go back now if I wanted to," he said.

"Neither could I," said Kelly.  She was staring up at the ceiling
thinking back to just a month ago.

Laura was looking at the hand carved dolphin Todd had bought her
that morning and could barely remember the life she had led before
finding true love.  Not just with one person but two.  She felt so
fulfilled.

Todd glanced at the two brunettes in his arms and realized he was
in a position that most men could only dream about. He had two
women who loved him, and who he loved with equal passion.  He
wasn't going to let this go.  For the first time in his life he
understood what love meant.

"Let's get married," he said softly.

Kelly lifted her head.  "Who to whom?  I want both of you."

"That goes for me too," said Laura, finally knowing that her
feelings for Kelly went much further than just lust and affection.

"All three of us," said Todd.

Kelly laughed.  "Yeah, right!"

Laura laughed as well.  "It's a great idea, but I don't think it's
legal in Charlotte."

"You can be such a dreamer, Todd," said Kelly with a smile and a
kiss.

"And such a goofball," Laura said with affection and another kiss.

As Kelly turned off the light, Todd thought to himself...  "It
could happen. I could make it happen."

~~~~~ // ~~~~~

To be continued...

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