Chapter 24

Sunday 30th August, 8am

The car really did arrive at seven fifty in the morning. Lauren had hoped that it might fail to turn up so that they could say they tried, but go back to bed and enjoy a normal Sunday. Nikki said if it was late she would be really angry as she could have stayed in bed later. They had time for a cup of coffee and some toast before leaving a short message for her parents and gently closing the back door.

Rebecca was sitting in the front passenger seat, clearly so pleased to see Lauren again, and equally happy to meet Nikki. They chatted on the way, Rebecca introducing Ariane who was a sort of helper and administrator at the church.

“You’re going to have an absolutely memorable day, you three.” said Ariane, turning briefly to Lauren and Nikki. “The weather is absolutely fine for pictures and there should be a few people in the congregation. Father Paul should be there, at least to start with. I think he has to do some radio program in Zurich later this evening.”

“Why is it so early?” asked Nikki.

“Because we lay on a very special day for you all, and we want you to absolutely make the most of it. You get to do whatever you want before the service. That’s about eight hours of fun and games!” she replied, looking in her mirror and ensuring that Rebecca was listening.

They wound their way up through the mountain pass to Grindelwalde, then onwards, descending slightly until they reached a collection of buildings that was dominated by a magnificent house and a large barn behind. The chalet-style house had maybe three or four floors, with the same number of large windows on each floor. It’s steeply sloping roof gave it an air of superiority and importance as it nestled at the bottom of the steep scree, it’s red and white windows contrasting to the ever-popular brown boarded exterior. The barn behind looked relatively modern, with large black double doors and a couple of household style windows either side. The two seemed to be joined by a rough road that led out of the property, all of which was contained within a small fence designed to keep cattle from competing with the singing from the church.

“Oh, I expected something with a spire and gravestones!” said Lauren.

“No, we’re not like that. Has Rebecca explained our creed and foundation?” asked Ariane.

“A little. Perhaps we’ll hear more today” replied Lauren, sincerely hoping that she would be spared any lengthy introductions.

“Absolutely! We’ll try. Come on then, we need to go in and go downstairs”

“There’s a basement that is the sort of hospitality suite. I haven’t seen it but I hear it’s great!” said Rebecca, leading the way through the door. Ariane opened the door to the basement at the end of the entrance hall and guided them down the stairs.

“Right, here we are. If you follow me, I’ll just show you around.”

Lauren gazed in awe as she took stock of the lavish surroundings. The word tasteful sprang to mind as she realised that each room must have cost a small fortune, making even Nikki’s house look like the YMCA. The staircase had led into a small reception area that had a coat cupboard, umbrella stand and equipment for journeys outdoors such as blankets, binoculars, maps and a compass. The others had already made their way down the long, central corridor and were in the lounge. Lauren caught up and entered the enormous room through the wooden-paneled double doors. She marveled at the brilliant white sofa and chairs at the far end of the room. She waded through the pale deep-piled yellow carpet as she looked wondrously at the original modern art on the walls. The main light was provided by a large chandelier that hung from the centre of the room, with other uplighting discreetly positioned in the corners. The television and stereo were housed in a wall unit on the right wall, arranged to ensure they were not the focal point of the room.

Just as Lauren thought that the rest would be mundane in comparison, she gasped at the luxury of the over-sized king bed in the next room, the silk sheets and the rich wooden wardrobes to her right, and then hesitated to even walk into the mammoth bathroom that must have been twice the size of the lounge in her own home. She smiled at Rebecca as they toured the complex, noting the spare bedroom opposite the bathroom, delighted at the kitchen and even amused at the small toilet as Ariane led them back to the stairs.

“So, there we are.” she said, opening a drawer and removing a red leather binder. “These are the instructions for today, Rebecca, you’ve already been through them once. Make sure you do everything required, but above all, have an absolutely wonderful time and enjoy yourselves. Just press this buzzer if you need anything. And I mean it, absolutely anything! See you all at four o’clock, then” She turned and climbed the stairs, gently closing the door on her way out.

“Jeeze, what a place!” whispered Nikki, looking up at the ornate ceilings and paintings.

“Absolutely!” said Lauren

Rebecca and Nikki laughed. “I know, I thought I was going to pee in my pants if she said that word again.” said Rebecca.

“Perhaps she’s just a very energetic woman” suggested Lauren.

“I had no idea it was this good. God, it’s amazing!” smiled Rebecca.

“I’m going to look at the bathroom again, it’s like the hockey field!” said Lauren disappearing round the corner.

After their initial exploration, the three girls settled down in the lounge on the sofa. Nikki had already turned the television on and found MTV. Rebecca took the leather binder and opened it at the first page. She read to Lauren and Nikki:

Welcome to The Residualist Church of Grindelwalde. Today will be your formal acceptance and introduction into the full body of the church. We hope you remember your day for the rest of your life. This little book is designed to ensure that each bride is presented in the customary manner, and that all participants understand the order of the service.

Traditionally, you will have eight hours from your arrival today until the start of the service. During that time, nature and your wishes only will determine what you do. You may sleep for eight hours, or you may smash every piece of furniture during the same time. There are no laws or rules. Except the following:

Rule 1. You should change out of the clothes that you arrived in as soon as possible, and use any of the clothes in the cupboards, drawers or on the shelves - except the gowns as mentioned below.

Rule 2. The bride may not have any hair other than her normal head of hair. Razors are provided.

Rule 3. Both brides and bridesmaids should ensure they are completely clean by bathing or showering properly before the ceremony.

Rule 3. At five minutes to four, you will be collected for the short ceremony. You (and your bridesmaids if any) should be wearing the gowns provided in the cupboard by the stairs.

Remember that you will be joined by a boy of a similar age for the ceremony. He will arrive at this building four o’clock after spending a similar amount of time with his best man (if any), and the rules for him are identical.

Above all, have fun and remember your day.

Rebecca closed the binder and looked at Lauren. “There’s more about the service which we can read later. Pretty simple, eh?” she said.

“That means that you have to be shaved!” said Lauren.

“Mmm, I knew that. In a way it’s much cleaner. We can do that anytime. Oh, sorry, you don’t mind, do you?” asked Rebecca, realising that she was being presumptuous.

“No, that’s OK. Just seems a bit strange, but I suppose you’re right.”

“So, what shall we do, other than check out the `fridge and make some coffee?” asked Nikki.

“OK, let’s look at the kitchen and then decide” said Rebecca.

“Uh uh,” said Lauren, pointing at the binder. “First we have to change into different clothes.” She jumped up (brightly for Lauren at eight on an a Sunday morning) and opened the cupboard. There were five or six silky gowns hanging over a similar number of sandals. “I bet these are for later. Where’s something like a dressing gown?”

“Or Versace lingerie, that would do me!” said Rebecca, making her way to the main bedroom. She opened the heavy wooden wardrobe to find just what Lauren had wanted, a number of brand new Dior dressing gowns. “With or without ribbon around the edge?”

“With, in white, please” said Lauren, adopting a haughty tone. Rebecca threw it onto the bed, giggling as it scarcely covered the corner of the enormous bedspread. Rebecca and Nikki found their favorites, and the three stripped, Rebecca looking at Nikki’s young body with pleasure, while Lauren recalled fondly her exploration of both girls. With dressing gowns on, they explored the rest of the room, and indeed did find silk underwear, stockings, suspenders and bras that they decided to try on later that morning, after their bath. In the spare bedroom, the cupboards contained not clothing but, to their utter surprise, everything that could ever be needed in bed. Rebecca noticed a hot water bottle, an electric blanket, the works of Shakespeare, a book of crosswords and a number of books on sex. There was even some male prolongation cream, Tiger Balm and a strap on phallus that amused them all. If someone had asked, Lauren would have bet her life on the fact that it would be used within the next seven and a half hours. They turned back, and made their way into the kitchen where Nikki took command of the kettle and made coffee.

“Now, there’s very little we have to do today. Why don’t we shave off this hair as soon as possible, so that your skin can have some time to settle down?” said Nikki, looking at Rebecca.

“Yeah, then we can try out the Jacuzzi and the shower, watch a few films, and have a long lunch and a little sleep. Then it’ll be four.” suggested Lauren, almost in one breath.

The girls accepted the general proposal, and sipped their coffee, sharing a packet of biscuits that came from the over-stocked cupboards above the cooker as they sat around the breakfast table.

“How’s your boyfriend, Lauren”? asked Rebecca

“How did you know about him?”

“Your mum told my mum. She said he was quite clever.”

“I don’t know, I suppose he is”

“He also has a big willy” laughed Nikki at her tactless comment.

“Hey, you!”

“What, really big?” asked Rebecca.

“Yeah, it really hurts” said Lauren, looking down. Her heart beat faster as she hoped the conversation would continue about Jim and their experiences.

“God, I could do with some right now, but I’m going to have to wait until four o’clock, and then I bet he doesn’t go right in!”

“So have you seen the boy who’s going to do it to you?” asked Lauren.

“Maybe, but I won’t know who until I see him. So where did you meet him?” she asked, clearly interested in Jim.

“In a shop, when I was looking for a dress pattern. He was watching a fashion show, just like me.”

“That’s weird.”

“She had him in the changing room!” quipped Nikki.

“Stupid!” said Lauren, hitting Nikki on the arm.

“Come on then, let’s get on with it, I’m going to try and work the Jacuzzi.” said Rebecca

“I’ll join you after I’ve put some music on” said Nikki, clearing away the cups. She opened the freezer and discovered some frozen dinners. She brought them out to defrost, realising that her mother had made her an expert in defrosting.

Rebecca wandered out of the kitchen, turning right towards the bathroom. Lauren followed and together they filled the massive Jacuzzi, adding the bath essence provided. They sat on the surrounding steps and watched the bubbles that began to cover the rising surface of the water. Lauren glanced over to the other side of the room at the enormous shower that was simply most of that side of the room enclosed in glass, with gold tap fittings and towel rails near the glass door. She opened the shower door and walked inside, realising that it would be possible to fit most of her class there. She touched the gold fittings, just to confirm they were real, running her fingers along the cool metal of the pipes.

Nikki went back into the lounge to turn off the television but paused as she found a row of video cassettes lined up neatly on the wall unit. While she worked out how to operate the music centre, she scanned through the titles. The Sound of Music, The Lion King and Bambi were there, as were a number of films which had either Japanese or Chinese characters in their titles. At the end, after the cartoons, were three more which sounded more interesting, namely Young Savages, Lisa Learns to Love and Swedish Virgins on Vacation. She took the last one, loaded it into the VCR below the television and pressed the `play’ button.

Someone had forgotten to re-wind it, the picture instantly popping onto the screen, and it took her a fraction of a second to analyse the situation. A steamy scene of a gorgeous young blonde making love to an equally blonde-haired young boy. They were both naked as he plowed into her blonde-haired vagina, her firm breasts wobbling slightly as he stroked relentlessly. The camera panned in to show the lips of her vagina clinging to his shaft as he withdrew and then following his great tool back in as he forced himself on her, pushing her farther up the bed. Nikki was amazed, not so much by the scene but by the clarity of the picture and the almost expert manner in which the film had been made. She had been used to crude, badly lit films that had been obviously copied many times, but this was in pristine condition. Nikki sat on the sofa and watched, oblivious to the activities of the others.

Lauren sat down by the Jacuzzi, watching the bubbles with Rebecca. She swung her legs over the edge, testing the water with her foot.

“More hot, I think” she said, turning the gold tap, inlaid with a red stone, until she was satisfied that the water was warmer. Her dressing gown was half open at the front, allowing Rebecca to see her young breasts, tempting her with the view of her long legs that were now partially immersed in the water.

Nikki bounded into the room, full of the joys of spring. “Boy, have I got a surprise for you two when we’ve finished!” She stood on the little wall around the tub and looked down into the bubbly water. “Come on, we can get in now while it fills up!” she said, towering over the other two girls. She undid the belt on her dressing gown and threw it with abandon across the room, giggling as she stepped down into the water. Lauren watched her naked form as she descended the steps, then turned to Rebecca, noting that her eyes followed her friend all the way down as the water lapped at her young body. A smile danced on Rebecca’s lips as she noticed the distinct shape of Nikki’s little pink bud, standing out slightly between her pussy lips.

“Hey, you’re both beautiful girls, you know that?” said Rebecca, shedding her own gown and slipping into the water. She leaned back against the side of the Jacuzzi, her large breasts bobbing upwards in the water. Lauren now stood, dropped her dressing gown and looked at the other two girls below her. She thought for a minute and started to turn.

“I have to go to the toilet, wait a minute” said Lauren, turning towards the door.

“Hey, I’ve got an idea, go into the shower!” said Rebecca. “Nikki, you come as well, this is fun!” she giggled, rising in the water. Bubbly rivulets of water ran from her shoulders and over her breasts as she made her way to the shower, opening the door for the others. She turned the water on as Nikki shut the door, walking underneath the stream when she was confident that the temperature was stable.

“Come on, under here with me!” said Rebecca, beaming.

“But I want to go to the toilet, not have a shower!” moaned Lauren, now clearly in desperate need.

“Do it here, with me”

Nikki seemed to understand what Rebecca was proposing and sat down on the floor of the shower, well away from the water flow, and watched her friend slowly walk under the shower. The two naked girls stood in the hot stream, Rebecca with her arms around Lauren’s firm bottom, pulling her close against her.

“Thanks for coming today, I hope you find it fun.” she said, leaning down and gently kissing her forehead.

“That’s OK. I really need to pee, though.”

“Just relax and do it, go on”

Rebecca pulled at the cheeks of Lauren’s bottom as she looked down at the little girls breasts squashed against her own. Their hair was now soaked and matted as their bodies pressed together. Lauren tried hard to relax but found it was so contrary to her fifteen years of domestic education. She glanced over at Nikki who was slumped in the corner, running her hand over her vagina with her eyes closed, one leg bent against the wall, the other straight out over the floor. She could clearly see her enlarged clitoris poking out between her lips, covered with the wisps of blonde pubic hair. As she recalled their previous evening, Lauren realised that she was on the verge of pissing. She turned back to Rebecca and looked into her eyes. The hot liquid gushed from inside her, dribbling down between their bodies as Lauren felt it on her thighs and then over her feet. She felt embarrassed as she looked at Rebecca, grimacing as though she expected a reprimand.

“That’s it, let it all go” whispered Rebecca as she clutched her bottom even harder. Lauren then felt another stream and realised that it was Rebecca who was also pissing, neither girl caring where it went as the shower washed over their heads. As they finished, Lauren turned back to Nikki, amazed to see that she had parted her pussy lips with her left hand and raised her bottom slightly off the floor. Lauren nudged Rebecca, pointing to her little friend in the corner, just in time to see Nikki shoot out a stream of piss towards them both. Rebecca quickly sat down in the path of the hot jet, allowing it to hit her legs and swollen pussy lips while Lauren gawked open-mouthed under the warm shower. As the stream died away, a grin appeared across Nikki’s face as she opened her eyes and looked at Rebecca with her usual wicked expression.

“I think I understand what they mean about today” said Nikki, getting to her feet “There are really no rules. You can do whatever you want down here. Nobody will object! That’s so good!”.

“Yeah, you’re right. Like they said, you can wreck the place if you want. Just be ready at four o’clock to leave.” added Rebecca.

“Do you think so? They must mind about something.” Lauren had some difficulty believing in a concept of no responsibility and no blame. Her upbringing had been less liberal than the other two girls, and it was a larger leap of faith to give up all her inbred values.

“They mind about nothing. And while we’re down here, nobody will ever know what we do. Now that’s what I call a good time! God, I wish we had some men down here!” said Rebecca, rinsing off under the hot shower.

They left the shower running, not caring about the waste of water, and giggled as they returned to the Jacuzzi. Rebecca pressed the recessed button to start the jets and they all slid into the wonderful tub. Lauren and Rebecca had never been in one before, although Nikki had used one at her father’s hotel when the honeymoon suite was vacant. It took very little time for Lauren and Rebecca to realise that there was much fun to be had in sitting close to the strong jets of water, ensuring that they were aimed between their legs and just sitting as the sensation built up inside them.

“We’d better get on with this shaving” said Rebecca after a few minutes, leaving the tub to look around the washbasin for the razors. She found them tucked away in the medicine cabinet, along with some shaving foam, a clean towel and a flannel. “Now, I’m not sure where we should do this”

“Just lie down here” suggested Nikki.

“No, why not think of the least likely place, somewhere that would be really messy and stupid normally!” said Lauren, pleased with her suggestion.

“Great idea, what about the kitchen table?” asked Nikki

“No. I know, the lounge, on the sofa! Sod the mess, let’s just do it!” giggled Lauren, already standing.

“And no clothes! Leave the dressing gowns here! Come on” said Rebecca, dripping along the carpet after Lauren, past the bedroom and through the big double doors into the lounge. By the time Nikki arrived, Rebecca was already laying back on the sofa at the right-hand end, sliding down so that her bottom was just over the edge. She had her legs together, confident in the knowledge that she would be able to give the two little girls plenty of room to do their work.

“Hey you two!” said Nikki, “Watch this!” Nikki took the remote for the TV and video, and eventually pushed the right buttons to start the film and turn on the TV. Immediately, the blonde girl was back on the screen, presenting her bottom to the camera and a waiting boy whose cock jutted out proudly from between his legs. The film appeared to have been shot outdoors, possibly in someone’s back garden, the green grass providing a vivid background to the slightly tanned limbs of the two stars. Between her legs was a perfect view of her swollen lips, a hint of pure blonde hair and the sexiest, shapeliest legs. The young boy was more than ready, and took his cock in his hand, rubbing back and forth to expose the great purple bulb from under the foreskin.

“Oh wow, what doesn’t this place have?” said Lauren.

“Please, get rid of this hair now before I go crazy!” pleaded Rebecca, shaking the can of shaving cream, opening her legs more than she realised as she watched the film and absently handed the can to Lauren. Eventually, tearing her eyes away from the screen for less than a second, Lauren took it from her and shook it as well, giggling and clearly enjoying every moment of her bridesmaids duties. She then stood in front of Rebecca, shaking the can for much longer than necessary, while she both hatched a plan and allowed Rebecca to take a good look at her lightly haired pussy and her budding clitoris. When she was ready, she made sure Rebecca’s legs were together and pulled her further off the sofa. She then straddled her legs, sitting facing her with her bottom on Rebecca’s knees. She raised her hips slightly so that Rebecca again had a perfect view of the deep valley between her pussy lips, and pushed the button on the can, releasing foam into Rebecca’s lap. With her legs together, little got as far as her pussy, until Lauren pushed her hand between Rebecca’s legs and smoothed the cream further down. As she pulled her hand out, she rubbed her hand between her own legs, soaping herself and touching off the start of the wonderful, sensuous climb to orgasm. Lauren repeatedly pushed her hand between Rebecca’s legs, adding more and more foam as the cushions started to get slippery. Rebecca had closed her eyes long ago, content with the feeling of the young girl’s hand slipping gently between her legs. Lauren stood and swung off Rebecca, gesturing Nikki to help her keep Rebecca on the sofa while she raised her legs, her knees then touching her ample breasts.

Lauren took the can and held it against Rebecca’s swollen pussy lips, squeezing the button to release more cream over her clitoris and ensuring that even more landed over her anus. She put the can down, checked that Nikki had hold of her, and pushed her finger straight into her anus, causing Rebecca to open her mouth wide, silently forming unknown words as the shock and pleasure hit her. Lauren made sure that the foam was spread around properly and then indicated to Nikki that she should bring her feet back onto the floor. It was then that Lauren remembered their last encounter, and Rebecca’s fantasy that she had enacted with her brother, Stefan.

Nikki ran her finger around the older girl’s clitoris while Lauren disappeared into the bedroom, it being unclear whether Rebecca knew she had gone or not. However, she was fully aware that she had returned when Lauren pulled her to her feet and guided her over to the coffee table. With a sweep of her arm, Lauren pushed aside the fruit bowl and ornaments, clearing a space for Rebecca to lie down.

“God, it’s cold!” exclaimed Rebecca, now flat her back, her hair speckled with white foam.

Lauren took a pair of stockings and tied her feet to alternate legs of the coffee table spreading her legs wide and ensuring that her bottom was clear of the edge of the table. Lauren was pleased with the result, sure that she could have shaved around her bottom if it had been necessary. She then tied one end of a stocking around her neck and fastened the other end again to the leg of the coffee table by her head. With the greatest of pleasure, Lauren looked along the length of the ginger-haired girl, pleased with the way her breasts lay almost flat against her chest while her nipples poked straight up into the air. She pushed Rebecca’s legs far apart, spreading once again the foam over her vagina, making sure everywhere was covered.

“Right, here we go. Don’t move or we’ll pull it tighter!” said Lauren, surprised by the forcefulness of her own voice. Nikki looked at her with raised eyebrows, taking hold of the razor with a smile and placing her left hand on Rebecca’s left thigh. Starting at the left hand side of her pubic hair, about two inches from her clitoris, Nikki cut a swathe through the white foam to reveal unblemished pink skin, and one or two freckles. She shaved again, this time moving closer to the spread pussy lips whose shape was just visible through the bubbles.

“Oh, please be careful! Are you sure you know what you’re doing?” asked Rebecca, straining against the stocking round her neck, trying to see what was happening between her legs.

“Relax, I did this to Lauren, and she survived!” said Nikki, cutting a third time. She wiped the razor on the flannel and continued gently, edging closer to the centre of her sex. Lauren could see more of her inner lips now, and was herself quite wet just watching the multiple folds of skin appear from underneath the foam as Nikki went to work. She thought that in all honesty Nikki was pretty good at shaving. She debated whether to sit behind Nikki and play with her, or go and sit with Rebecca. Deciding that playing with Nikki might result in a slight distraction, she walked round to Rebecca’s head and sat down behind her, taking her head in her hands and massaging her neck. Rebecca leaned back as far as she could, her head bent over the edge of the table, and offered her open mouth to Lauren which was quickly filled with Lauren’s right breast. Lauren looked at the wonderful sight down from her mouth, over her breasts and then between her legs, watching Nikki shaving carefully, her head bobbing up and down as she guided the razor around Rebecca’s most delicate of areas. She had an urge to do something different, irrational, even outrageous, but had no idea what it was. She thought that she could stand over Rebecca and just piss on her. It was something like that but something more outrageous. Her thoughts wandered off quickly onto Kristal and then Jim, her desire to offend and shock disappearing as her man re- entered her dreams. She wondered what he was doing now. It must have been about ten o’clock, she thought and assumed he would be out of bed. He had said he was visiting relatives that morning, so perhaps he was traveling.

“There, that’s it” said Nikki, wiping between Rebecca’s legs very gently with the flannel.

“What you should do is run some warm water onto the flannel and wash again, making sure that it doesn’t sting. Then Nikki can see if there are any more little hairs to shave off.” said Lauren, an authority on the subject.

“OK, let me up and I’ll go to the bathroom” said Rebecca, again trying to raise her head.

“Better idea. I’ll wash you there, won’t be a minute” said Nikki, running off.

Lauren took Rebecca’s head in her hands and kissed her on the lips. It felt strange upside down, but certainly not unpleasant. “I want to look” said Lauren, straddling her head and leaning over so that Rebecca had a close-up view of her pussy as she supported herself on the table. “It looks beautiful, I could eat it!” said Lauren. Nikki returned with the flannel dripping a trail of water. She slopped it onto Rebecca’s thighs and proceeded to wipe away the last of the soap, pushing a corner in between her swollen lips to make sure all the soap had gone. She patted her skin with the soft white towel and ensured she was dry all over.

“God, I’m so randy!” said Rebecca.

“Too bad, you’re staying there for a while. We’re going to watch the film!” said Nikki. She flicked the volume control up higher so that the moans and groans from the blonde girl filled the room. Rebecca could just see the action by turning her head to the right. When she looked fully to the left, she could see Lauren and Nikki sitting together on the sofa, cuddling.

“Oh, come on, that’s not fair. You’ve got to help me!” she wailed.

“Shall we help her?” asked Lauren, casually.

“Well, I don’t know, has she been a good girl?” asked Nikki.

“Let’s find out if she’s a good girl” said Lauren, sliding off the sofa to crouch in front of Rebecca. She opened her legs, allowing Nikki to join her, and they began to lick at her newly-shaved pussy. It was a delight for all three of them. For Rebecca, the effect of two young teenage girls’ tongues on her clitoris sent her wild. And for Lauren and Nikki, the squeaky clean smell of the soap with the musky scent of Rebecca was heaven. Their tongues probed, each with its own ideas, as they fought over her clitoris and battled for the chance to delve deeply into her treasure trove. Realising that they were banging into each other too frequently, Lauren settled underneath the table and licked Rebecca’s brown hole, while Nikki continued to lick her vagina, the lips widely- spread and began to explore deeply inside her.