... Perhaps the most suprising thing, in a day full of surprises, was what Ami learned during the making of dinner.

 

... After Ami made her decision to deal with all she was seeing, dramatized by the tossing away of her drink, she saw more. Agnes continued the tour with stops in the locker room, an overlarge bathroom next to the gym and sauna, a stop in the laundry room, guest room, in door theatre, livingroom-where Ami learned hardly any one ever went, the sunken living room-another room hardly anyone ever went.

... Ami actually liked the sunken livingroom with its built in couches and fake fire place. The carpet was a dark brown and the room had a private feel to it compared to all the other rooms which were bright with windows on all possible sides. But she understood why the main/public livingroom was unused. It seemed artificial, the furniture was queen Ann and it looked more like a magazine spread then a living space. Definitely a place to entertain guests, which Agnes and the others had told her they never had.

... Agnes even took Ami on a tour of the grounds. Ami saw that there were high, vine covered, walls on all sides of the property. (She might even have spotted a concealled video camera or two.) No one could see in, which explained why Agnes had not put on a top, and no one could see out.

... The vegetation was thicker around the sides and front of the house. Ami got the impression that it was rare for people to be out on those sides of the house. Agnes even lead Ami down the drive to the front gate, no guard shack. Ami thought she might be able to climb the gate, in a spy movie she'd find the motor and short it, always a possibility. What surprised her most was that Agnes didn't cover up even when she was visible from the residential street outside.

... Ami wondered what people would say if they'd seen them? Hey baby! came to mind. No, a topless girl, or even a naked one, behind a wrought iron gate wouldn't cause suspicion. What if Ami and Agnes waited there until somebody came by and then called out to them?

... Agnes had said she thought she was alone when she was pulled off the wall. Ami figured unpleasant things would happen if they tried to communicate through the gate and Ami was sure that more then enough unpleasant things had happened for one day.

... As they climbed back up the drive to the house Ami wondered just where Agnes had tried to climb over the wall, definitely a place to keep off her list. Ami also wondered about the hill they were climbing. Florida is not known for hills. In fact the highest spot in the state is two hundred and ninety some odd feet. Ami wondered just where they were, definitely not near her condo.

... They returned to the lounge which seemed the be the central gathering place for the girls. Most of whom were naked or in states close to it. Ami wondered why they stayed undressed if they knew Jason wasn't about. Of course, Ami hadn't seen any dressers of closets so she was still at a loss as to where the clothes they were wearing came from.

... Agnes served as bartender again and this time Ami took a simple 7Up. Their little walk had tired her out more then she realized. Most of the girls were watching some chick flick on the TV while others either came in from or went out to the gym.

... Then the master walked in. All eyes turned to him. Jason walked up to one girl who had been leaning over the back of a couch watching the TV, now she was standing, watching him. Jason slid his hands over her breasts and kissed her. Ami was so surprised at this sudden move, no pre-amble, no "How do you do's" that she almost missed the next part.

... Jason turned the girl around so her back was to him. He continued to stroke her breasts with one hand while his other hand slipped into her thong. The girl for her part was pressing into Jason, leaning her head back to kiss him. Within minutes they could all smell how wet the girl had become.

... Jason pushed her down over the couch and unzipped his pants. The girl quickly pulled aside her thong and Jason slid inside her. Jason pounded away at her ass like some kind of machine for a few minutes before lifting her completely off the ground. The girl kicked out and found the arm of the couch with her feet.

... The girl was then using her legs to bounce up and down on Jason's penis which it was now clear was in her vagina and not her anus. She had one hand between her legs apparently rubbing her cliterous and the other was gripping Jason's arm for all it was worth.

... Her head was still thrown back but she was grunting and screaming too much to do any nibbling or kissing. This performance went on for what seemed like forever but still Ami didn't tear her eyes away.

... When Jason finally released the girl she was so spent her legs wouldn't hold her. Jason lifted her off his penis and then gently set her down on the couch. Jason pulled up his pants with one hand and began walking towards Ami. Jason went around the bar, Agnes had already stepped back, and splashed some water from the faucet on his still hard member. Ami was still looking at Jason's erection when he dried it off with a towel and looked up at Ami. "Saving the rest for you."

... He hadn't come? Jason's arms went around Ami's body and his tongue darted between her lips before she could react and then he was walking away, back towards the front of the house.

... Ami looked around and found most of the girls involved in an imprompt tu orgy. Ami turned to Agnes for a bit of sanity. Agnes' eyes were far away. "Does that happen often?"

... Agnes didn't imediately respond, "Hmm?"

... Ami took a moment to notice that Agnes' nipples were erect and her hand was gently rubbing the front of her thong.

... These women are insane.

 

... But as said before Ami's biggest surprise of the day came during the making of dinner. Agnes told her that making dinner was a chore like any other and that a pair of girls were designated everyday but that it wasn't unusual for others to come in to help. In the kitchen Ami was quickly wrapped in a full length Apron by two pairs of quick hands that Ami felt must have taken a few detours over her backside. (Ami was begining to wonder if Cheryl and Beth were the only Lesbians in the house. Boy had Jason made a mistake with her.)

... The girls were laughing as they tied on the apron and peppered Ami with questions about the foods she liked and didn't like and if she had any specialties that she could make. In fact the girls, even Agnes, laughed the whole way through the "chore" of making dinner.

... It took the whole hour for Ami to realize that these women were actually enjoying themselves. In fact, Agnes seemed to be the least enthusiastic girl Ami had met. They all seemed to be having a great time here at Hotel Sex Slave.