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 The party went as scheduled.  Isstvor had invited about twenty guests, and
set them up with refreshments in his main room.  The guests were seated
around small tables with wine and assorted snacks.  Right on schedule, the
house lights went down, the small stage lights went up, and Santorini led
the two girls, naked, onstage with collar and chain.  He released the
collars and walked to the wings and scanned the crowd.  All he could see
were shadows.

   Judi and Kelly began their show with a slow warm-up, looking out at the
audience.  All they could see were shadows.  The two girls were getting
turned on, knowing that an anonymous crowd was watching them.  The girls
got into some finger and tongue play, each one came, and then they moved on
to a small toy.  After a little more than an hour, with each girl having
two climaxes, they stopped and cuddled.  The crowd gave them generous
applause.  The girls moved offstage to Santorini, and the house lights came
up.

   Santorini put the collars and chains back on the girls.  He allowed them
to wash the toys, and then he put them back in the pack.  He let the two
critters out of the pack and told them to go and play.  The critters
circled a bit, found the girls, and then ran up their legs, slowly crawling
into the vaginas.  The giggling could be heard in the club area.  By the
time Santorini led Kelly and Judi out to meet the audience, the critters
had been squirming for two or three minutes.  And the girls were having
trouble walking.

   The audience was charmed by the girls play, and was also fascinated by
the fact that the girls were still warmed up.  Of course, most of the crowd
didn't know that the girls had a critter inside of them, working overtime.
Conversation with Kelly and Judi was a bit of an experience.

   Santorini simply mingled, graciously accepting compliments on the
conduct of his girls and fielding inquiries as to whether they would be
available for future events.  Santorini said yes; he had no intention of
making the girls available unless Rexor approached him.  The problem he had
was that he had no idea what Rexor looked like.  The problem was solved
when Kelly, in conversation with a rather unusual looking couple (they
looked like giant asparagus plants,) climaxed.  Santorini watched as her
thighs quivered, she began to gasp, cupped her pussy, and collapsed to her
knees.  A few seconds later a rather rough looking creature approached
Santorini.

   The man was a dull red in color and about nine feet tall.  He was quite
muscular, with four large and strong arms.  He had no hair, but the top of
his skull was ridged.  It looked as if a machine had shaped it.  The lips
were full, and concealed some pointed teeth.  The legs looked powerful and
masculine.  He was wearing a brown kilt that fell to his knees, and carried
a nasty-looking sword.  Santorini had no doubt that his maleness was
oversized, as was the case with all demons.  The creature looked down at
Santorini and spoke.

   "I be Rexor.  I wish to hire thy girls."

   "They are available as entertainment for parties," responded Santorini,
while he handed Rexor a business card with the address of his apartment
overlooking Bazaar.

   "They only fuck each other, or they do ......  other things?" asked
Rexor.

   "They do other things as well," said Santorini, smiling, "but, of
course, the cost increases."

   "I be in touch," said Rexor.

   Santorini bowed.  He let the girls mingle a bit more.  Kelly was doing
fine; Judi was having problems.  The critter was driving her wild.  He
guided the girls to a back room, summoned the critters from their vaginas,
and headed back to the compound of Mirax.  He was very, very pleased. 
Contact had been made with Rexor.