Chapter 3

Virgina Wilson, her sixteen year old daughter Hattie and fifteen year old daughter Marion showed up at Henry’s office on time at 4:30 on Friday afternoon. Virginia owned and ran a dress shop in town. Her customers ranged from saloon girls to the wealthy wives in town. Maggie was one of her customers.

“Mrs. Wilson, I’m not exactly sure why you are here this afternoon. Could you help me in that regard, how may I be of service to your family?” Henry asked.

“We are friends with Clara and Emma, they came into my dress shop a couple of days ago. They were happier than we have ever seen them! They were ebullient! When I asked them why they were so happy, they referred me to you! They wouldn’t tell me anything more! I simply want what they received from you that made them so happy!”

“You actually need to talk to my wife, Adele! Adele! Please help this woman! She wants what you gave Clara and Emma Emerson!”

“Ladies, my name is Adele, are you sure you want to do exactly what Clara and her daughter did?”

“Yes! They are so much happier, we want to do whatever they did to become so happy!”

“So you will do whatever I tell you to do without questions?”

“Yes! We won’t question anything you tell us to do!”

“Please follow me!”

Adele led them to the “Break Room”, it was well lit with several curtained windows. She started taking off her clothes.

“Please remove all of your clothing!”

“Here in the light?”

“Did you not tell me that you wouldn’t do what you just did? You said you would follow my instructions without questioning them! Please remove all of your clothes, if not, please leave!”

“Clara and Emma did this?”

“Yes!”

They removed their clothes and stood trying to cover themselves up.

“Put your hands to your sides and sit here on the mattress!”

Adele sat in an arm chair in front of them and put both legs over the arms on each side. Her pussy and asshole totally visible to the women who were trying not to stare at her. But at the same time they were very interested in what she was showing them. They had never looked at themselves in the light or even in the dark for that matter. The Victorian era did not condone such lascivious acts after all!

“I have exactly the same basic equipment between my legs and on my chest as the three of you! Have you ever looked at yourself with a hand mirror? We are different in some ways, the size of our breasts and nipples, the size of our pussy lips and clit. We might even have a difference in the way we feel when we touch our parts. Have you ever touched yourselves on your nipples or your pussy!”

“No! My mother told me not to ever do that, and I told my girls the same thing!”

“Why?”

“Because that’s what my mother told me, and her mother had told her when she was little!”

“But what if they were all wrong? Did not God make us!”

“Of course he made us!”

“Does God make mistakes!”

“No! Of course not!”

Then he also made the things we feel! Isn’t that correct?”

“Of course!”

“Pinch your nipples! Does that send feelings to your pussy? Feelings of excitement!”

As she talked she did the same thing to her own body. She pinched her nipples and they became hard and erect. All three did the same to their own with the same result.

“Lick your finger and touch yourself where I touch myself! Do exactly what I do!”

Adele licked her fingers and began touching her pussy, rubbing her clit. Moving the covering of her clit back and forth over the shiny little button inside. All three of the girls did the same thing, they all moaned! Adele licked her fingers and watched as all three copied her and licked their fingers.

“Does that feel good?”

All three nodded their heads in agreement, and continued to rub their pussies as Adele also was doing. She would stop and lick her fingers often. She observed them doing the same thing. Then she placed her fingers inside herself and licked her juices off of them. Hattie and Marion couldn’t get their fingers inside themselves because of their intact hymens. But they did get their pussy juice on them before sucking the juices off of them. All three moaned as they sucked their own juice from them. Adele knelt in front of Victoria and started licking and sucking her pussy, the mother gasped at the brazen act and at the fabulous feelings she was getting. They were feelings that her late husband had always been able to generate in her. She reached an orgasm.

Hattie and Marion had watched what Adele was doing to their mother in stunned disbelief! To put your mouth where your pee comes out! They just couldn’t understand why someone would put their mouth down there!

Then Adele moved over to Hattie and knelt between her knees, spreading them wide. As soon as her tongue first touched her pussy, Hattie knew why Adele was doing this. It felt like nothing she had ever in her sixteen years and five months had felt. When the woman pinched her nipples that were standing out like they were cold, the feelings shot straight to between her legs. She felt like her pussy was getting wetter than just the spit provided by Adele’s licking. A feeling was building inside her, it was intense, like she was going to somehow explode. And then she did explode! Her entire body convulsed as the feeling racked her body with feelings that were completely foreign to her. Intense pleasure!

Adele kissed her and she felt her tongue enter her mouth for the very first time. A strange taste entered her mouth and on her tongue, as soon as Adele’s tongue touched her own. It was tart and sour, but also had a slightly sweet taste to it. Then she realized that it was her own taste, the taste of her pussy!

Adele had moved on to Marion and soon her younger sister was experiencing the same intense feelings she had just had. She wondered what it must feel like to have your tongue doing that, she already knew what it tasted like, it wasn’t terrible. The thought of giving that much pleasure to another person was what made her do what she did. Hattie slid off the bed and spread her mother’s legs. She looked closely at the folds that hid the portal she had emerged from long ago. Using her thumbs she parted the lips of her mother’s pussy and studied what she was about to lick. There was a button at the top protruding from a sheath, below it was a small hole, and below that was a larger hole. Then below that was her asshole.

Something drew her to do it, to lick her mother’s pussy! She tentatively touched it with her tongue and then began to lick and suck the lips and bury her tongue deep inside the middle hole. Her mother squirmed and moaned. This emboldened her to continue, she sucked and licked the button. Her mother arched her back, pressing her pussy into her daughter’s mouth. Then her mother grabbed her head and pressed it harder into her pussy. She soon screamed out in pleasure, rocking her pussy against her daughter’s tongue and lips. Her daughter’s tongue slid over her clit and down across her holes, even her asshole. Another orgasm, the second of her life, overwhelmed her and she continued to grind against her daughter’s mouth and tongue.

Feeling as though it was only fair that they return the pleasure they had been given, Marion and her mother both changed positions with Hattie and Adele and continued to pleasure them.

Drawn by the sounds of the girls’ orgasms, the rest of the office staff joined them and Henry made use of two virgin pussies and that of their mom. They continued into the evening and night only breaking to eat a light supper.

The next morning, Saturday, Henry treated all his girls to dresses from Virginia’s dress shop. She gave the girls a volume discount and sold Henry fifty five dresses for one hundred and fifty dollars. It was the best day for sales Vicky ever had!

Henry placed an order for fifteen silk collars in Royal blue embroidered with golden yellow thread. Each one was to have the girl’s name on them, he provided a list of their names. They would have a buckle to adjust to their neck sizes.

Henry went to his favorite saloon that evening, the Lucky Seven was always busy on Saturday nights. He liked to gamble, he was pretty good at cards. He knew how to cheat, but he liked to win without resorting to that. He enjoyed playing, accepting what his skill and luck would bring him.