maybe yes

Exhausted from the day's activities, I head for our room. I change into boxers, turn on some classical music, and try to get some needed rest.

However, I hear some boisterous laughter coming from Liza's room. I proceed upstairs toward the noise. I gently knock on the door. The laughter suddenly dies out as the door knob turns. It is Liza who opens the door. "Were we too noisy Mr. Williams?" she asks, swinging the door wide open.

I notice that the girls are sprawled on the floor in various positions and all of them are dressed in haltertops and boyshorts of varying colors. "Just enough to keep me awake," I say, trying very much not to stare at any single person in particular as my hard-on slowly becomes obvious.

"We have been expecting you." Liza says with a knowing smile. She quietly closes the door behind me. "Let me introduce my friends, Mr. Williams."

"John would do for tonight," I say as I sit on one of the plastic chairs in the room, trying awkwardly to hide my fully grown hard-on.

"That's Felice," she says, pointing to a slightly taller blond with a light-blue haltertop and neon green boyshorts. Felice nods in my direction as she adjusts the strap of her top to reveal more cleavage.

"Those are Jane and Jean," she says, pointing at two busty brown-haired girls who looked like clones it matching purple tops and black shorts. "They're twins and very few people can tell the difference."

"We have a mnemonic device to help you remember who is who," one of the twins says as she adjusts her top to reveal her left teat. "I'm Jane."

Not to be outdone, the other twin also adjusts her haltertop to reveal her right teat. "I'm Jean," she says. "Now you won't be confused."

"And this is Beth," Liza finally says, squeezing the ass of a black-haired olive-skinned beauty, dressed in yellow. Beth reacts with a series of loud giggles and then rises and squeezes Liza's butt in retaliation. Liza quickly grabs Beth's shorts and attempts to pull it down.