The horror below

You hastily make your way to the other end of the third floor. In front of you is the largest wrought iron spiral staircase you have ever seen. It is black and solid, with ornate guard rails that look like vines. The staircase must have been part of the original house. It easily weighs a ton and you are at a loss how they even got it here.

You step on the first step and mentally prepare yourself for horrors beyond your imagination. You descend one step then another. Finally you reach bottom.

To your surprise three very hot girls in bikinis are standing in front of an ornate hot tub. One is thin and tan wearing a bright orange bikinis. A pair of ice cream scoop breasts fill out her top. She has brown hair and big brown eyes. Next to her is a slightly shorter, paler blond. Her enormous, perfect D-cup breasts draw your eyes, especially in the bright yellow bikinis she is wearing. The last girl is pale with black hair and a shiny black bathing suit.

The black haired girl steps forward. "Have you seen my date, Keith? He said he was going upstairs to pull some kind of prank on his brother."

You breath a sigh of relief. This is all just some elaborate prank. "Yah, I saw him. He'll probably be along."

The dark haired girl takes several more steps toward you. "I'm Carrie care to join us in the hot tub?" In a low tone she continues. "Julia is bi, and Taylor is such a slut."

At the mention of her name the blond girl grabs Julia's tan, taut, glistening ass and pulls her into a kiss. It is far from a chaste peck, indeed it might be the raunchiest kiss you have ever seen.

They break the kiss and Taylor sucks on her finger showing a pierced tongue.

Julia smiles. "Come on in. The water is so nice. And, you should see what Taylor can do with that tongue."