Both of them watching him with Thalia.
Something in the watching — the specific, focused attention of two women who had been reprogrammed toward one man and were currently watching another woman receive what they were waiting for.
They began to move.
Jenny first.
Up from all fours. Crawling forward toward the tub, her thick ass swaying with the motion, heavy thighs dragging across the wet tile.
Vivienne rising beside her, heavy breasts swinging forward as she came up to her knees, both rings glinting.
Both of them arriving at the tub edge. Both leaning in.
Jenny's lips found his shoulder.
Vivienne's mouth pressed against his jaw.
Both of them attaching to him simultaneously with the specific, focused intent of things that have been trained to a target and cannot redirect.
Thalia felt it.
The moment their mouths touched him.
