Start with the Spa

The sisters arrived at the park and were greeted by a woman in black leather hot pants, knee high black leather boots, and a red vest. She opened the limo door then escorted the ladies towards the park entrance. The park was surrounded by a twelve foot stone wall, but the sisters could see the tops of some rides, and each swore she saw naked women on some of the rides. They walked through a gate and were handed two mimosas by a scanitly clad waitress.

"I hear you've had some stress," said the hostess. "Shall we start with a spa treatment?"

"Sounds perfect," said Poppy.

The sisters were led to a spa. They were handed plush robes, and they stripped in a changing room and came out. They lay on their backs on tables.

Two female attendants, also scantily clad, removed their makeup. They then put slices of cucumbers over the sisters' eyes.

The sisters heard sounds of skin on skin them hot sticky liquid splattered on their faces. After that, the attendants massaged the liquid onto the sisters' faces. The liquid smelled familiar to each, but they shrugged it off as a concidence.

More of the liquid splattered on their faces and kept up until each had her face coated. The liquid started to dry.

Poppy relaxed as her robe was opened, and a masseuse massaged her tits. She took a deep breath and enjoyed it, not even thinking about the fact she was now naked on the table with a stranger massaging her breasts. The more the massage went on, the more she loved it. She smiled.

Poppy opened her eyes. She realized she had fallen asleep. She took the cucumber slices off of her eyes and blinked a few times. "Wow, how long was I out, Cara?"

No answer.

"Cara?"

She sat up and noticed she was alone in the spa.