Let them go (b)

I let them go and laugh as they shuffle off with their jeans down and their panties on display. then go off and find two more targets - a couple of lovely young ladies sitting at a table at the edge of the food court. One has silky jet black hair, and the other has thick dark blonde hair.

I walk by, they look up at me, and I take their photo. "Ladies, I work for the mall as a life specialist. Tell me, what are your names?"

"McKenzie," said the blonde.

"Bella," said the other. "What do you mean life specialist?"

"Ok, I'll give an example. Do you have boyfriends?"

"They both nod."

"You can trust me. Do you have sex with them?"

"Yes," they both said.

"Anal?"

"No," said Bella.

"God no," said McKenzie.

"Ladies, tonight you must have anal sex with your boyfriends, and you must do it while you are next to each other on your hands and knees."

"Um, OK," said Bella.

"Sounds good I guess," said McKenzie.

"You'll love it. You'll orgasm like mad," I tell them. "When you are finished, suck your boyfriend's cock clean then tongue out each other's buttholes. Again, you'll love it."

The girls smile as their attitudes towards anal have changed.

"And for being good mall customers, you two can strip to your underwear and play in the fountain for a half an hour. Hop to it!"

"Awesome!" said McKenzie.

"Fun!" said Bella.

"Will you watch our stuff?" asked McKenzie.

"Just put it next to the fountain. I have other customers to reward."

The girls took their packages to the fountain and started to strip to their underwear.