Lady Sonia, Sophia and Olivia, are all ready to get fu\*\*ed like some bitc\*\*\*, true to the describtion.
I walked into Lady Sonias house, I took a glance around. She was nude, standing in the kitchen. Doing some weird yoga, so I thought to myself I’d leave her to it. I adventured around the house, I noticed for an example a bookcase without the.. Case, just the book-parts. I assume they’re stuck to the wall, somehow.
Of course this is just the living room, it had some papers on the table though the lighting was bright and my character forgot to bring his glasses so I was incapable of reading the small print. However there was some breaking news, which was fascinating indeed.


Seeing naked Lady Sonia was still doing her tai-chi or whatever, I decided to investigate the rest of the house. I found stairs upwards, there I found her bedroom. And what a bedroom, double bed, nice view. Open space for random knick-knacks. I was immediately impressed by the locale and at this point I was thinking to myself what could she possibly be doin– only for my thought to get interrupted, her walk-in-closet was empty. There was where it made sense to me, she didn’t have anything spare, no clothes, this explains the nudity. Though she did wear high heels and rather expensive looking wrist watch.


On the endtable near the bed, there was a book titled “Clever”, which obviously was all I could read, making me think she might be trying to learn, which is a good sign for any healthy mind. I decided however to go down to check on her, and yes. She was still busy, so I pushed on further.
Now I’m not American, so I am not aware of the normalcy of this, but there were two washers for clothes in a room that at first I thought was a bad kitchen, only to remember she was standing in the kitchen. Oh I forgot to mention the kitchen, it was a nice modern one, no walls between it and the living room. Anyway, there was a sink in this new room with the washers. This was weird to me, because the sink had the faucet in the middle, yet the two actual sink beds were to the sides of it. Meaning the water would spray everywhere when she used it, maybe that’s why she was naked. All her clothes kept getting wet.


As I leave this room, I must confess I get a bit lost. I end up in her bathroom, somehow. Yet now that I am there I notice her soap, clearly labeled, SOAP. Must be an acronym for some new-fancy soap dispenser. I shrugged it off, fads will be fads.
Her bathtub was inaccessable to me, the shower rod that holds up the curtains were too far down, and the bathtub too small. Not that I wanted to take a bath, I was merely investigating the possibility, after I succeeded in the “fu\*\* them like bitc\*\*\*” part of the game, I might need one.


I leave the bathroom and find some stairs leading down, to a basement, obviously. After the quite white and gray asthetic of the previous rooms I was shocked, utterly shocked, to find cans upon cans of BLUE paint. I assume she wanted to paint her house, but it was a very.. Blue, sort of blue. Not a nice outside colour, it was far too blue.
There were also some other things, but what I did notice, which was the case through the entire house, is how clean it is. Not even speck of dust, and I even looked on top of the lights! She must be addicted to cleaning or something, this is a ridiculous amount of washing! I almost feel bad, though, she might have a maid? I don’t know how common they are in the United States.


I digress, with heavy feet I walk back up the stairs to find her, still, in her yoga training.
I finally gathered the courage to talk to her, she was responsive, much to my surprise. She didn’t seem to notice that I was effectively rummaging through her entire house.
She was quite kind and offered to answer any of my limited questions, obviously I asked her why she is here, in her own home. Just to see how philosophical her answer could be seeing as she has a book titled “Clever” I wanted to test her mental acuity.
She seemed uninterested and mumbled something. I had to up my headsets volume, assuming it was that at fault, but I figured she probably said something very intelligent. So I asked her what she does for a living? I wanted to know this lady, I felt it was right to ask a few questions before the ♥♥♥\*\*\* of the bitc\*\*\* begin.


“Upload videos online” is all I can remember, she kept moving about and it was very distracting from the conversation. But uploading videos? I doubt that, I upload YouTube videos once in a while as well, and I can not afford a house at all. Something was amiss indeed. I further questioned her about various topics, who is she, what does she like?
Most questions fell on deaf ears, at least, that’s what it felt like. She just answered generically about things regarding sex, I assume to hide the truth.
I mentally noted this. Just in case.


I must have said something wrong, because then she wanted to do some ASMR things and brought me to her bedroom, she told me to close my eyes and look away. So I acknowledged the lady, took my headset off and went for a walk. When I came back, we were back in the kitchen. It was quite strange, I don’t remember moving my character there.
But it happened again, this time in the bathroom, now I know what you’re thinking, as I was, does she fit in the bathtub?
Well as she was prattling off (I apologise I’m not into ASMR) I did some math. By the sheer look of it, her body would not fit comfortably in the bathtub, but she could lay sideways in a fetal position inside, that’s what my mind told me.


Suddenly we were in the kitchen again, and I wanted to ask about jerking. I’ve always been curious about it, is it just steaming meat for a very long time? Or is that smoking? I don’t understand the jerking process at all, and figured, she, a clever woman, might know.


Then we did the sex and it was hilarious, 10/10 would get lost again.
Oh and the other girls are less defined, you just get like 3 scenes with either of them.