Charli & Mathilde

This and the next chapter have been fleshed out for a little bit but on reaching the summit of getting the MC to community-junior-college, I saw the path of pillow forts and spring pump foam dart lauchers, expanding to battery all the way out to yard CO2 foam flingers distracting me with research. Spell checker better on here than Wordpad, Wordpad yeah that's my word processor.

Abby returns Charli and Mathilde's wave weakly as the effects of the collar's stimulation subsides. I lean over the table toward the center of the courtyard to clasp the pair of incoming girls hands. "Charli, Mathilde I've heard so much about you- your hair looks cool as hell- Charli, a fire and ice sort of thing going on, with a few kawaii elements, I'd say."

"Thanks" Charli says blushing profusely. "Abby and me got to experimenting through a night or two, your shirts cool, really rockabilly fashion-."

"Experimenting with your sister?, We can and perhaps could see more of what you do on other ladies?" I say to Abby stroking her thigh, turning back to Charli as I flip my collar up. "The shirt was a quick grab but to quote the great Damo & Ivor: OMG- I'm a sexy fok, pop my collar and I'm ready to rock."

As If it could somehow stop sound, Mathilde covers her lips leaning in toward Charli, giggling. "Yeah he is."

Rachael again comes in a rather sudden surprising manner. "I'm supposed to help with some track equipment in about ten minutes, be an hour than change and practice, so I should head off... unless, Alex you can think of something better I could use that energy for?"

"Think we're just going to wander a bit more or less do a little scouting, so why don't we just catch you around the track later, maybe massage your muscles after the workout? Alright, give me a hug and we'll see you over there."

Rachael squeezes me tightly and gives me a lascivious kiss, as our groins grind a bit.

Charli looks at her big sister Abby mouthing a question asking if me and Rachael were a couple, an item?

As the girls' laughter subsides Abby informs Charli and Mathilde it's more of a club thing a feature of our little posse.

I follow Abby's words to Charli. "Look, I think we got to go by your sisters class, you two seem to be untethered want to come along?" As Charli and Mathilde nod fairly vigorously you turn to Abby and say. "Lead the way."