"Once we get in you can't say a word." Kayle whispered as she slowly pushed the glass door forward, slipping into the bathhouse entrance while tugging Miss Fortune along with her. "Not until I say you can."

Sarah nodded, ghostly sneaking behind Kayle as they tip-toed on the oak floor. Kayle gestured for Sarah to follow her, creeping past the room where the bathhouse receptionist sat behind a desk staring at a computer screen. The blonde guided them to a thick and translucent glass door, pulling a key from her pants to turn the lock along with the knob. She pushed Sarah in first, turning her head left and right to survey the halls for any peeping eyes before she followed the redhead in.

"Okay…" Kayle turned the lock and put the key back into her pocket. "I don't think anyone saw you."

"I can speak now?" Sarah asked, tilting her head quizzically while staring up at the Judicator.

"You seemed to give yourself that permission." Kayle met eyes with the redhead. "Yes, you can speak now."

"Okay…" Sarah sat down on a wooden bench just by the locked door. "Why couldn't we just walk in?"

Kayle pulled a blind down to block light from passing through the blurry, translucent door ensuring both her and Sarah's stealth before she spoke. "This is the room my sister and I share during our daily bathhouse visit. You aren't allowed in here."

"Oh…" Sarah placed her hands in her lap. "What are we doing here?"

"To enjoy the water." Kayle smiled as she pointed towards the large circular pool in the middle of the room. "And later – the sauna."

"Oh!" Sarah's lips curved gleefully.

"Take your clothes off." Kayle's voice echoed from across the room before she pushed through a white changing room. "Place them on the bench and don't come in here!"

"Okay…" Sarah yelled so that Kayle could hear her.

Miss Fortune started taking off her clothes, placing them neatly on the bench she was sitting on with a confused expression, wondering why Kayle didn't wish for her to enter the change room to – change. Sarah heard the squeaky door swing open as she placed her boots underneath the bench, turning around, standing completely nude just like Kayle who was strutting towards her with a nude Morgana.

"Woah…" Sarah pointed a finger at Morgana. "I didn't know your sister was here too."

"It is our bathing room." Kayle smiled.

"Yeah, Sarah." Morgana quickly walked towards Miss Fortune, moving her to the left – away from the bench, pushing her against the wall with a smirk. "Remember my little visit yesterday?"

"Uhm…" Sarah gulped her spit audibly before she nervously glanced at Kayle. "Y-yeah…"

"Remember how you absolutely insisted on pleasing me?" Morgana slowly crept her right hand between Sarah's pale and nude thighs, allowing her nail to trace her now-dripping sex.

"I didn't say that!" Sarah bit her lower lip.

"It's okay." Morgana whispered while she drove a single digit inside Sarah's womanhood, eliciting a shriek from the redhead's lips. "I told Kayle everything."

"Everything?!" Sarah raised her brows, staring into Morgana's purple eyes nervously.

"Yes, everything." Morgana's smirk grew more dominant as she began to slowly push her finger deeper. "Kayle," Morgana turned her head right to glance at her sister before she turned back to Sarah with a second finger's introduction. "Heard about your offer."

"M-my offer?!" Sarah's chest began to heave while two of Morgana's fingers thrust calmly inside her.

"Yes, your offer. The one where you begged for a love-triangle." The purple woman sped up her thrusting by a pebble's size. "I talked to my sister about it and she said she's okay with it."

"So here we are…" Sarah closed her eyes and bit her lower lip, attempting to grip onto the brick wall as she tranquilly rode Morgana's fingers.

"Here we are." Morgana smiled, keeping a steady rhythm, ensuring that Sarah would not succumb to her lust so quick.

As Morgana teased Sarah, Kayle walked to a stack of towels and spread them on the floor behind Morgana, leaving a big picnic-like blanket space which she sat down on. Morgana turned around and removed her fingers from between Sarah's thighs and grabbed her wrist, pulling her ahead of herself before she pushed Sarah forward, causing the redhead to trip and rotate on her heel before she fell right into Kayle's lap with her back against the Judicator's bare breasts.

Sarah turned her head and looked up at Kayle who leaned in to kiss her lips. The Judicator placed her hands on Sarah's head, turning her so that she could view Morgana who was now face-down, ass-up between her legs.

"Hold her still, sister." Morgana looked past Sarah's head and locked eyes with Kayle before she pushed her lips against Sarah's womanhood.

Kayle caressed Sarah's bosom with her hands, kissing on her neck with seldom nibble to her ear. As the Judicator fondled Miss Fortune, Morgana had her tongue flickering against Sarah's entrance, eliciting calm moans of satisfaction from her red lips while she had its lower part trapped between her white teeth.

Morgana grabbed Sarah's thighs and began to suck at her clitoris, eliciting a hoarse moan from the redhead whose toes curled. Kayle giggled as she had Sarah's writhing body in her lap, pinching her erect nipples while sucking on the flesh of her neck, allowing her purple-haired sister to suck and flicker her tongue against the redhead's lovebud.

Kayle moved and gently rest Sarah's back on the floor, adjusting herself above Sarah's head so that she could slowly lower her body down upon the redhead's face. Sarah's vision became obscured by Kayle's body, the Judicator's sex just inches away from Sarah's lips, but the redhead broke the tension by raising her head to meet it.

Miss Fortune flickered her tongue between Kayle's strong thighs just the same way Morgana did. She even introduced two fingers just like the purple woman between her legs.

The redhead struggled to eat Kayle out, due to Morgana raking in all sweets from her buffet down south. She felt her climax beginning to build in her core, her legs writhing as she dug her nails into Kayle's rear, closing her eyes to brace herself but - nothing. Morgana had stopped.

Before Sarah could speak, Morgana spoke. "My sister cums first," The Judicator's sister then began to gently rub Sarah's womanhood. "Then you."

Sarah groaned before she bit down softly on Kayle's lovebud, eliciting a thorough moan and shudder from the blonde before she leaned her head back, hastily placing her fingers between Kayle's thighs as she burrowed her brows with endeavour. She fingered Kayle vehemently, feeling the face-riders walls tighten around her digits as her hips rode her fingers desperately.

"Just like that, sister." Morgana chuckled as she looked up and saw Sarah's face veiled by Kayle's rear.

Kayle's response was just a feeble moan, bending over as her blonde tresses hung down. Sarah brought Kayle to her climax, raising her head up to drink from the sexual faucet leaking between the blonde's thighs. Morgana watched Kayle remove herself from Sarah's face, seeing the redhead's lips shining with a certain lip gloss - her sister's cum.

"Good job, Sarah." Morgana smiled as her smirk grew wider. "It is time for your award."

Morgana drove two fingers back into Sarah's sex after she finished her sentence, eliciting a harsh jolt from Sarah, causing her to rise up and fall back to the towels just before she began to pump. As Morgana giggled and leaned forward, Sarah wrapped her legs around her purple head just as Morgana gave a tongue's flicker, keeping Kayle's sister busy on her needs.

"Watch it." Morgana's muffled voice came out from between Sarah's leg-grasp.

Miss Fortune's thighs repeatedly pressed together against Morgana's head, her back arching as she displaced the towels by squeezing onto them. She opened her mouth and a final moan – or shout – escaped her lips, signaling her orgasm just as her cum jet out her sex as Morgana kept her fingers thrusting against her wave, inviting her fingers to Sarah's pool party.

"You girls are filthy." Morgana stood up as she sucked on her fingertips, moving from the towels and into the pool. "You have left me impatient, get in the pool and please me."

Kayle shook her head and laughed, pushing Sarah into the pool. The redhead's hair stuck to her face wet and dripping as she brought her head from underneath the water. Kayle jumped in second, warm water flying in the air as it swayed once again.

The Judicator approached her sister, heisting her up with strong arms onto the paving decking surrounding the circular pool. She kissed her thighs, Morgana taking hold of Kayle's hair as she placed a hand flat behind her, closing her eyes with a blissful smile. Sarah basked in the warm water, watching Kayle tease Morgana with tedious foreplay, seeing the purple woman look so vulnerable for once.

Morgana opened a single eye and glanced down at Sarah, her blissful smile turning into a haughty sneer while her purple nails climbed through her sister's blonde tresses. A moan was elicited as Kayle gave a kiss to her sex. Sarah watched Kayle's head move between the seated woman's thighs, biting her bottom lip as Morgana kept her disdain stare even while she moaned and writhed.

Kayle drew her head back and bit down on Morgana's right thigh, driving two fingers into her womanhood causing Morgana to scream out and bend forward. The Judicator commenced her thrusting, eliciting moans from Morgana's now-contorted face while she moved her lips from pale thighs to Morgana's navel.

Sarah felt the need to creep forward, listening to Morgana's moans and Kayle's suckling, the splash of the water her hands made as she moved forward was just merely an ambient backtrack. Morgana's legs locked around Kayle's neck and pulled her in, the Judicator removing her fingers and replacing them with her tongue.

The redhead was now standing beside the blonde, watching Morgana's now-laying body write with her head on the towel closest to the pool, her back arched as her chest was heaving. Kayle moved her head left and right, licking and flickering her tongue against her sister's sex each time she pulled her tongue out, only to push it back in and swivel it inside her dripping cavern.

Juices jet out Morgana's womanhood and into Kayle's thirsty mouth. Sarah stood there dumbstruck, becoming overwhelmed with her libido as she watched Kayle vehemently lap her sister's cum up. Kayle stood straight and turned around to face Sarah, her lips covered with a sheen of Morgana's juices. She noticed Sarah staring and licked her sister's cum off her own lips, approaching the impatient redhead to lean down for a kiss.

The clock which was placed above the door hit 2:00PM, giving a short buzz to indicate that their hour was up.

"Shit." Morgana sat up and rose her toes out of the water, pushing the towels together and picking them up. "I told you to bring her earlier, sister."

"Sorry." Kayle muttered, pulling herself out of the pool, holding a hand out for Sarah. "Come on, we have to get out of here quick."

Sarah nodded and took Kayle's hand, the Judicator helping the woman exit the pool. Kayle made way to the dressing room with her sister and Sarah made her way to the bench her clothes sat on. Within a few minutes, they were all dressed and dried down and collected near the door.

"What happens if someone sees me?" Sarah asked, unlocking the door.

"Shit." Kayle said, burrowing her eyebrows pensively. "Okay; you exit first, and we'll follow a few minutes later. If anyone asks why you're here, just say you needed to use the bathroom."

"Err…" Sarah hesitated to open the door. "Alright."

The redhead peeked her head out the small crack she made from gently pushing the door forward, surveying if anyone was to catch her leaving the bathing room. She turned around and look at the sisters briefly, tiptoeing out of the room and creeping down the hall.

The sisters waited, staring at the clock until a minute had passed by. When the small hand had reached the 1, they exited the room like normal, leaving the bathhouse completely to spot Sarah loitering near the entrance.

"You two have fun." Morgana nodded as Kayle walked towards the redhead. "I'm going home."

"Okay, sister." Kayle said. "Bye."

Morgana walked down the sidewalk and turned left, disappearing from the couples' sight.

"So…" Sarah said, looking up at the blonde.

"So." Kayle responded, turning around to walk in the opposite direction of Morgana.

"Where to?" Sarah smiled, striding beside the Judicator.

"If you're up to it." Kayle answered. "We can do something."

"Something?" Sarah tilted her head. "How about dinner? We've never had a date."

"Dinner it is, then." Kayle nodded, turning her head to see Sarah's smile.

"But, no jeans or t-shirts, definitely no armour." Sarah stated. "We're going somewhere formal."

"But…" Kayle frowned. "I don't have any dresses."

"That's fine. I'll get you one."

"But what if I don't like it?"

"I'll like it." Sarah teased. "That's what matters."