Lindsay's betrayal

While Jenny and Wanda walked the halls, and checked out the various rooms of her sex club, Lindsay was in her office, plotting their demise. Yes, they were perfect girls, but she didn't tell them in what way they were perfect. Her two most trusted guards, Lance and Raul stood with her, watching the two clueless girls on the club's monitors.

"These girls are perfect" said Lindsay as she looked up at Lance. "They will be easy to break, especially after they get out of their clothes. I have a feeling they're going to end up alone at some point tonight. When they are, that's when we'll make our move on them. We'll have an attendant sneak in and steal their clothes while they're too distracted to notice, then the fun will begin. The Princess Fatima al Durah of Dornakistan wanted new slaves, and she's going to have them, exactly as she ordered: One blond, and one dark haired girl, ready to have sex at the drop of a hat."

"What if we can't get them alone?" asked Lance. "What if they decide there's safety in numbers?"

"The one is very Bi" said Lindsay. "The other is willing to try just about anything. She just doesn't know it yet. But when it hits her, they will be alone. Trust me. That blond has a sexual appetite for anything and everything. She'll probably end up servicing the Princess' royal horses. I have an eye for these things. Now, what I want you two to do is set up an empty room for them to find. Keep everyone else out of it, and stake it out."

"All right boss, you can count on us" said Raul. "they're as good as sold." With that the two men left to find an empty room to stake out. Lindsay watched the monitor intently, licking her lips in anticipation. "Maybe I'll give you and your friend a farewell fuck before I ship you off, blondie" she thought out loud. "It'll give me a chance to try out my combination three way toy." She smiled to herself as she watched the two girls enter the sexual acrobatics lounge.