A Perfect Life

"You knock that off you busty sexpot. We have a job to do, no matter how much we might want to screw each other's brains out, while we fantasize about Vera..." Bebe trailed off, having begun playing with her nipples with one hand and the other hand was slipping into her slip...

"Do I have to turn the hose on you two sluts?" Janine interjected from outside of my view.

"Spoilsport," accused Bebe having given up on slipping her hand into her undergarments for a little self-gratification.

"You just did too damn good a job on Vera, Janine," Gay stated emphatically, "She is so hot, I think the room may just catch fire."

"Stop pulling my leg ladies. If we have something we are supposed to be doing, I think you two should get dressed..." I suggested, trying to get them back on track.

"You think they are trying to deceive you about how drop dead gorgeous you are now? I have news for you Vera," I felt the chair I was sitting in twirl around and firstly discovered the mirrors that had been behind me all of this time, secondly I saw a tiny, incredibly gorgeous, platinum blonde with her mouth open and a shocked look on her face staring back at me.

"I think you look plenty hot," Janine giggled.

I couldn't speak, I couldn't move, I could barely stare, if I had met a woman who looked like that while I still had a cock, I would be sporting an Iron-Wood and have been speechless.

Janine spun me back around and I started to breathe again, "Come on Vera, you can recline while Gay and Bebe get dressed. She picked me up, carried me back to the lobby of my 'Office', and placed me in a big fuzzy pink recliner.

My handmaidens trailed along with us and Gay handed me Herman to hug while I waited for them.

I sneaked a peek at my 'Vera Meter' and noted that it was climbing slightly as I hugged Herman.

Janine snuck back in with another 'Herman' and said, "Would you hold my Herman just for a minute while I snap a picture of the both of you? I want to get your Herman in the shot too, so he can just be sitting next to you. Is that okay?"
"Okay Janine. You did a beautiful job on my hair, it's the least I can do to repay you," I reasoned, reaching for the 'Herman' she proffered.