S Club Girls

I own a small hotel on the outskirts of LA. It's quiet most of the time, except beach season when we get all sorts of crazy people. It's autumn right now, business is slow when I got a call. There's a video shoot on the beach, some pop group and they want me to house some of them. I figure it'll be no problem, might even be able to make some publicity.

They arrived the next day, and as they pile out of the limousine my jaw drops so far down anyone would swear I'd dislocated it. It's the girls of S Club 7. I just paused to take in the sight. All four of them look georgous, I mean really beautiful. Tina came out first wearing a blue tank top with matching sweatpants. Jo and Hanah were both wearing the same, a spaghetti strapped top and white shorts. Rachel was last out in a dark blue boob tube of all things. After seeing this I wasn't quite paying attention to anything else she was wearing.

I greeted them all myself and said what a pleasure it was they were staying with us, all the while my eyes absently wandering. The girls seemed really friendly, having a great time.