Get Noticed

The sexy midget nearly walks by you without noticing. It's only when she does a huge double take that she does see you. You're momentarily afraid she may take offense to your being there and getting out won't be an extremely easy task in these close quarters. However, you find you won't have to beat a hasty retreat when a smile spreads across the face of the towel clad blond and she winks at you.

"Well, hell-ooooooo, big boy," she says, sashaying back to you and running her small hand over your cheek, "I didn't know we'd have a visitor. I'd have changed into something more comfortable. Then again, there's only one thing more comfortable than what I'm wearing now."

"Um...pleased to meet you," you say, not knowing what else to say.

"Susan," she says, "the name's Susan. Aren't you cute, big boy."

"Susan," says the one called Andrea as she comes out of the kitchen wearing just underwear and an apron, "who are you talking to...oh hi there!"

Andrea winks over at you and licks her lips. You're becoming painfully hard as the two identical midget girls look you over. Finally, a third comes in from the garage area. She's a little more toned than the other two and wearing coveralls. She takes one look at you and gives you an almost predatory grin.

"Heya, Susan, Andrea," she says, "who's your friend?"

"Oh, hi Trisha," says Andrea, "we don't know, but I think we should welcome him."

All three grin wide at you...