Chapter Ten

Sandra's apartment was only five minutes away from Scream and although it was a quick walk, when they arrived Sean commented, that it must be cold out there because you can hang your coat on those nipples.

The apartment was much larger than any of them had imagined. "Fuck, you must earn a fortune to keep a place like this," commented Beth,

"Well not bad," replied Sandra, continuing she enquired if anyone wanted a shower. Everyone was too shagged out to do anything. So all of them collapsed on the more than ample sofas. Within minutes they were all asleep.

Sandra woke up first in the morning and as she made her way to the kitchen Beth stirred. Sandra started to make some coffee; she made a large pot as she was sure that everyone would need it. As the coffee was brewing Beth entered the kitchen totally nude. Sandra said you'll find some robes hanging on the back of the bathroom door, help yourself, Beth just nodded as she was still very much asleep.

As she left the kitchen she almost walked into Julie. "Follow me," she said, Julie just did as she was told. After collecting two large white fluffy bathrobes, both girls wrapped themselves in that, fresh, just washed smell which seemed to almost magically wake them up.

They both walked back to the kitchen, only pausing to see the guys still fast asleep. Julie turned to Beth saying, "They look like angels, don't they," Beth agreed but adding, "You don't know what their dreaming about do you." Julie was laughing at the comment as they re entered the kitchen.

"So what's funny?" questioned Sandra. "Oh, nothing," replied Beth. Sandra let it go as it was too early in the morning to pursue. All three girls sat at the Breakfast table sipping at the hot coffee Sandra had just made. "What a fucking night!" said Julie. "Fucking being the operative word," chimed in Beth.

"Well girls," started Sandra, "I don't know about you, but my pussy is as sore as fuck, and I am in need of a hot shower." At that moment Carol entered the kitchen. Sandra just looked at her saying, "C'mon love shower time." Carol nodded and both Beth and Julie agreed. All four girls made their way to the bathroom. The shower was large enough for all four to wash at the same time.

The hot water felt good against their skin, and they were all enjoying the sheer luxury of the hot water bouncing of off their bodies. They stood there washing each other, laughing and giggling. One could easily be mistaken for having thought that they had run across a band of water nymphs. It took a full half hour before they left the shower each one of them as clean as a new born babe.

They then proceeded to dry each other, finally climbing back into the luxurious dressing gowns and making their way back to the kitchen.

Back in the kitchen the girls sat and started to discuss the previous day's events. It did not take Beth long to ask the question that had been nagging away at the back of her mind. Sandra, she started, "How the fuck can you afford such a great apartment?"

"Well," replied Sandra, "I'm a sort of consultant."

Julie cut in, "What for the Bank of fucking England, because this pad must have cost some serious money."

"Well," Sandra started again, "Sometimes, yes."

"Your shitting us, right," said Carol

"No, I'm not; you would be surprised at the clients I have."

"You make it sound as if you know the governor," said Beth.

"Well, as it happens, I did have to train him."

"What do you mean train him?" said Carol, becoming more intrigued.

"How can I explain this," started Sandra"

"The beginning is a good place," said Beth.

"Ok, Ok, replied Sandra, "On many occasions he was a very naughty boy and needed telling off, so I got the job."

"What job?" asked Beth.

"Well perhaps it would be easier if I showed you what I mean."

Julie said, "Help, I am as confused as hell, what the fuck is she talking about."

"Follow me," said Sandra, "and perhaps you will understand." Julie, Beth and Carol just did as they were told as they were now running on curiosity.