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Sometime later, Carol and Peter walked through the front door at the Parker home. At which point, Felicia and Gwen basically pounced on Peter and began began kissing him passionately. MJ, meanwhile, more leisurely strode up to Carol and gave her a somewhat
less passionate kiss.
"We can't tell you how happy we are to be working with you," she gushed to Carol. "And we'd really love to catch up, but we have an appointment with a client in half an hour and we need to fuck our husband first."
With that, she shot out a webline at Peter and dragged him off into the bedroom. Felicia and Gwen turned their attention to Carol.
"Err, sorry about that," Gwen said, somewhat sheepishly. Carol grinned.
"It's okay," she said. "Parker's a great lay; I can see why MJ'd be so eager to have him back. Although, that reminds me that I also have an appointment to service a client, in about an hour; I'm afraid we won't have much time to talk things over."
"Plenty of time," Felicia said. "Can we get you anything to drink?"
"Some water would be nice."
Gwen whistled, and a statuesque black woman in a skimpy French Maid's outfit came forward.
"How may I serve, Mistress?," she said submissively.
Gwen told her to fetch a glass of water for Carol. The woman bowed and went off to obey.
Carol whistled. "I knew that Calypso was your 'slave', but I didn't know she was so submissive."
Gwen shrugged. "It was a doozy of a spell. Thank God it backfired on her; I can't imagine what I would've done if she'd successfully enslaved my Peter...anyways it came out okay in the end. Better than okay, really. You can see why we supported Reed's 'brainwash
the villainesses' plan."
Carol nodded, as Calypso returned with the water. She drank it, gave it back, and then said, "Don't take this the wrong way, but can we get down to business. Like I said, I do have clients to see."
"So do I," Felicia said. "Let's get down to it then. If we're going to be doing porn and servicing clients together, we need to know how you fuck."
"Of course, MJ's fucked you in the past, and you've done tons of videos," Gwen said. "But that doesn't really replace experience. So we'd like to get it, right now. No domination or bondage, yet, just straight-up sex. You game?"
In answer, Carol simply started stripping. Felicia and Gwen grinned and did the same...
(OOC: If'n you don't mind, I'd prefer it if Gwen and Felicia are being truthful here.)
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