The New Feminists so far

"Rande, it's simple," said William. "Every morning when you and Cindy are in town, she'll wake up, fix herself up, wake you up with a blow job then put on a sexy French maid outfit and head over here. It'll prove you're married to a hot MILF. It's a win-win for you and us."

"Damn, William, you're always spot-on!"

"Well, Lucy and I will stay here, while you and Cindy pack up some things and move into a hotel while you shop for a new place. You need to get used to not living here. Also, Lucy here is working on a new feminist manifesto Cindy will just love. She can sign on later."

Several hours later, Rande, Cindy, and their daughter were gone. Lucy, Emma, Madison, Charlotte, and Chloe were at the house. They were all lined up in the living room in front of William.

"OK," said William. "We're doing great getting women on board for the new feminist manifesto. However, I know some of you really want a sexy nickname like Fuck Butt has. For those of you who don't know, Emma is now 'Fuck Mouth,' and Chloe is 'Knee Pads.' Madison, Honey Tits named you Pet Cunt, and I'm not too happy with that, so your new nickname is Sex Mouse. You're so timid. Look at this..."

William pulled up a photo on his phone:

He showed Madison. "Something like that, but the top cropped shorter and no bra. You'd look so sexy like that. You will love it."

Madison smiled and blushed. She nodded without saying a word.

"Charlotte, your name is "Cum Magnet."

"I like that!" said Charlotte.

"I was thinking 'Hair Job,' but decided against it. Now, you all love your nicknames. OK, this house is our headquarters, and just like Vegas, what happens here, stays here. You will only use your nicknames here or when you're alone with each other. Got it?"

The women agreed.

"This is a safe place for you to be sexy, flaunt your sexuality, explore you sexuality, and just let loose. Always dress sexy when you come here, and keep some sexy outfits on hand. Fuck Mouth, you will pay the electric bill. Fuck Butt, you will pay the water bill. Knee Pads, you will pay the security company, Sex Mouse, you will pay the gas bill, and Cum Magnet will pay the taxes. You will take turns buying groceries and making sure the wine and liquor cabinets are stocked."

The women happily agreed.

"Now," continued William. "We have Cindy Crawford, queen of the MILFs on board with our manifesto, we need others. Any ideas?"