“It’s a raffle to raise money for our school,” the other girl, a pretty, big-eyed brunette with a stockier, more boyish figure, completely flat-chested but with an admittedly spectacular rump, explained, “Sidney’s have been really kind to donate these two vouchers.” She showed a pair of cards similar to the one Samantha had been given as an early Christmas present.

“Oh that’s awesome!” Samantha beamed. “And you two are dressed like Sidney to promote it?” As he listened to the girls chatting, it struck Josh what an inconsistent thing puberty was. These girls were likely the same age as each other and were fairly similar in height, with the blonde being the slightly taller of the pair, but the brunette had the same figure she had likely had since five or six years old and had only grown bigger whereas the blonde was on the verge of being able to be described as a young woman. “Is anyone else going to take a turn?”

“Well, not exactly!” the blonde grinned. “We’re part of the prize too! The voucher is for a meal in one of the private dining rooms and the school agreed a collaboration. Sidney’s provides the facilities and the cooking service and the school provides the meat!”

“Ooh!” Amelia gushed and Samantha grinned too. It was clear to Josh that if they had not already both had plans to be cooked, they would be suggesting such a collaboration to their own school, maybe for the Summer fair, and of course volunteering to take a central role! “So how do you decide who wins who?”

“Oh that’s easy!” the brunette grinned. “We’ve got two bowls here, see?” she showed the two large bowls on the table, very similar the one they had used for mixing the pizza dough the previous evening and likely borrowed from the school kitchen, “And two different books of tickets. Green for me, yellow for Sarah. So people decide which of us they’d rather win and buy the relevant tickets then at the end of the fair we’re each going to draw a ticket out to find out who gets to eat us!”

“That’s awesome!” Samantha grinned. “Can we enter, please, Daddy?” she turned and gazed at him imploringly. “Please?”

“Well when can the vouchers be used?” Josh asked. “Right away?”

“I’m afraid not,” the blonde replied apologetically. “Only from the second of January onwards.”

“Well we’re eating you in…” Josh counted on his fingers, wondering whether the time restriction had been put in place to ensure that the girls and their families could enjoy a last Christmas and New Year together or whether Sidney’s had imposed it as they did not want “freebie” bookings taking up slots at their busiest time of year. “Nine days! So you wouldn’t be able to enjoy your prize if you won it! Unless you’ve changed your mind, of course?” Samantha just narrowed her eyes and stuck out her tongue, knowing that he was teasing but considering this the only answer the question was worthy of.

“Yeah but Amelia would!” she reminded him. “You and Mummy and her and her mum and dad and maybe Gram and Gramps too? You could take the whole family for a lovely meal!”

“That’s right!” Amelia put her hand on his chest. “And if by some chance we both win, you could give someone one of the vouchers as a Christmas present? Maybe that work friend of yours whose coming to the party?”

“Well I’m convinced!” Josh chuckled. Not that he had ever been planning on not buying a ticket or two. As small as he knew their chances of winning were, a taste of either of the delicious-looking girls stood all but naked in front of him, smiling expectantly, was too big a temptation not to at least take punt on! “So which colour tickets are we buying?” he asked, already knowing the answer although the girls selling them both leaned forward expectantly to hear the answer and he surmised they were likely having a friendly competition between them to see who sold the most!

“Can we get both, please?” Amelia pleased. “Some of each?”

“Of course!” Josh grinned, hearing the exactly answer he had anticipated. “How much are the tickets?”

“They’re one pound each.” the blonde who the other had referred to as Sarah smiled politely. “You can buy them individually or by the strip.”

“And how many are in a strip?” he asked. She informed him that it was five. “Okay then!” He nodded thoughtfully. “Let’s have two strips of each. Sam, put your number on one of each and Amelia, you do the same.” The naked girls looked almost as delighted as the two in his care, very happy to sell so many tickets in one go. With such an appealing prize on offer, they were reasonably confident of selling out over the course of the day but the most any one customer had bought from them so far was one strip of each colour.

Handing over a twenty pound note, Josh watched with indulgent amusement as they girls huddled together, the naked girls showing Samantha and Amelia where to write their names and numbers, handing them their own copies of the tickets from one side of each book then carefully tearing the others up, folding them and dropping them into the respective bowls which they then shook to mix up.

“So when will we get the call if we’ve won?” Josh asked. “And what happens then?”

“The fair runs until tomorrow afternoon,” the brunette explains, “and we’ll call the winner right away so, probably about four? Four thirty?”

“Sounds good!” Josh grinned, knowing that both girls were likely to be glued to their phones at that time, just in case, and making a mental note to make sure whatever activity they went with for Sunday afternoon could stand to be interrupted. “I heard you were Sarah, by the way,” he smiled at the blonde who nodded happily in confirmation, “but what was your name, honey?”

“I’m Tamara.” the brunette informed him. So, remember the system?” she turned back to the girls, “Green, you get me, yellow, you get Sarah!”

“What if we win both?” Samantha asked with a giggle.

“Well then I guarantee it will be the best twenty pounds your daddy ever spent!” Tamara winked.

“It certainly would be!” Josh chuckled. “Well thank you, ladies, and I hope you manage to sell out of all your tickets and make loads of money for your school!”

“Thank you, Sir.” Sarah smiled sweetly and Tamara nodded her agreement. “And even if you don’t win one of us, I hope you have a lovely Christmas!”

“Thank you!” Josh grinned. “We’ve got ourselves an especially delicious turkey lined up!” All four girls giggled, knowing exactly what he meant by this. “So, ready to move on, girls?” he smiled at Amelia and Samantha. “There’s someone I’m very keen to introduce you to!”

“Who?” Samantha asked after thanking the two naked girls again and wishing them luck with their fundraiser, slipping her hand into Josh’s while Amelia took his other. “Do you know someone who works here?”

“Not exactly!” Josh chuckled, enjoying having the upper hand just for the moment. “But it’s someone I think it’s important you both say hi to, it’s why I asked you to wear your nice clothes after all!”

“You got us all dressed up to meet someone who works here?” Amelia asked, puzzled. “Or someone else who was coming here today as a visitor?”

“Hmm… Not quite one, not quite the other!” Josh grinned rather impishly. “But it’s someone I heard would be hanging out here! Ah-ha!” he grinned as he spotted what he was looking for. “This is the place!”


To be continued...