It was still very early in the morning, too early mostly for most people to be heading out to work, so the street was eerily quiet as they walked to the car and, despite the promise of good weather, the early morning breeze was still a little chilly, something that had an immediate and visible effect on the sister’s already perky nipples.

“Careful!” Mollie teased, giving Jessica’s a light, playful flick. “You’ll have someone’s eye out with those things!” They all giggled and chatted happily about the previous night’s movies and activities and discussing what to expect that morning as Mollie drove them to the headquarters. She knew that it was too early for reception to be open but Cole and Lydia should already be there so she would not need to bother with unlocking the door and dealing with the alarm. Instead, when they arrived, she walked the girls around to the side door that Emma had been brought out through on her spit, the door that led directly into the kitchen, and knocked on it. Cole answered the door and smiled down at the girls.

“Oh great!” he grinned cheekily. “We’ve been waiting for the meat delivery! Come on in!” Jessica felt his eyes on her as he looked her up and down in a way that was not entirely professional and she couldn’t help blushing. “I’m Cole.” He introduced himself. “And I think you know Lydia?” The young blonde waved. Mollie followed them in and closed the door behind her, giving it an extra tugged until she heard the click.

“Thanks so much for getting here so early!” she thanked her junior colleagues.

“No problem at all!” Cole assured her. “We got everything ready with time to spare!” Mollie couldn’t help noticing Lydia’s slightly sheepish smile. A moment later she spotted that the teen’s normally neat ponytail was looking a little dishevelled with stray locks falling out which she attempted to tuck behind her ear, not to mention the fact that Cole’s polo shirt was not properly tucked in at the side.

“So I see!” Mollie giggled. “Tuck yourself in and do your zipper up!” A look of alarm flashed across Cole’s face as his hand went to the front of his trousers only to find that they were properly done up and that Mollie was teasing him. His cheeks turned a little pink but he smiled, a good sport about harmless jokes at his expense. “We need to get Marcia roasted and cooled,” she reminded everyone, “so there will be a lot of waiting around for Jessica.” She smiled apologetically at the pre-teen who had not taken her eyes off Cole since they arrived. “Hopefully you’ll be able to keep her entertained?” Mollie winked. “Make sure she’s properly prepared for her spitting?”

“Yes Ma’am!” Cole grinned, happy that he would get to enjoy what he considered an occasional perk of the job that morning, on top of the fun they had already had, at Lydia’s suggestion, to pass the time while they waited for Mollie and the girls!

“Okay!” Mollie chuckled. “So, Lydia, think between you, you and Jessica can get our oven-piggy clean?” Marcia grinned with excitement at being described this way. “I’m thinking the apple and walnut stuffing?” She looked down at the excited nine year old. “What do you think?”

“Sounds yummy!” Marcia declared proudly. “Will it go well with the sweet chilli oil?”

“Definitely!” Mollie agreed. “In fact I’ll mix some chilli flakes into the stuffing itself, give it a bit of extra kick!”

“Hey, save messing up one of the suits,” Lydia observed, “anyone mind if I do the cleaning piggy-style? It’s just us in the building anyway!”

“Well I have no objection!” Mollie laughed. “And I can’t see your assistant complaining?” Jessica shook her head. “And Marcia’s the piggy anyway. I guess we just have to check with Cole, don’t want to create an uncomfortable working environment for him! What do you say, Cole?” She turned to the only male in the room with a cheeky grin. “Think you can handle seeing Lydia’s bare butt?”

“Well, maybe just this once, I guess?” Cole sighed as if he’d just agreed to cover a triple shift for no extra pay. “If I really have to!” Unable to keep up the pretence any more, he broke into a broad grin. Lydia already had her uniform top off and was folding it carefully on the side where the Guides had left their own clothes the day before. As she looked at the teen in her simple white bra starting to unzip her trousers, it occurred to Mollie that Lydia had seen her naked but not the other way around and it felt satisfying to be evening the score. Lydia kicked her shoes off and pulled down her trousers then pulled her ankle socks off as she stepped out of them. Apparently not caring about the four sets of eyes watching her, or perhaps loving the attention but wanting to appear nonchalant, she unhooked her bra and slipped it off her shoulders.

There was something about getting naked in the kitchen, a place where hundreds of girls and young women like her, as well as occasional men and boys, had been cooked every year that carried a special thrill. Sure, she and Cole had been fucking right up until their heard Mollie’s knock on the door but they had not stripped off for it, just dropped their trousers and underwear to their knees and she had bent over the work table to let him take her from behind. Now she was actually going to get fully nude, as naked and exposed as any meat-girl. The watchers admired her firm young tits, closer in size and shape to Jessica’s than to Mollie’s but bigger and fuller, a decent handful for sure. Her figure was toned and athletic, very like Emma who had roasted the day before and had only been about three years younger.

“Oven-ready! Nice!” Mollie chuckled as Lydia pulled down her simple white panties.

“Pays to be prepared in this job!” the teen grinned. “Never know when emergency supplies might be required!”

“True!” Mollie grinned, thinking what a delectable spit-roast her young co-worker would make and wondering if there was any chance she might get to prepare her herself before her own roasting just under four weeks away. It was clear from her comments that Lydia was not against the idea in principal! Maybe she could drop some hints over the course of the day and see what sort of response she got.

“Okay, that’s me!” Lydia grinned, folding her panties in half and laying them on top of the neat pile of her other clothes then standing with her hands on her hips. “Someone mentioned there was a little piggy around here in need of a good scrubbing?”

“Here!” Marcia raised her hand with a giggle and stepped forward. Lydia looked her over and had her turn around to show off her meat then led her to the shower, beckoning Jessica to follow. With the three younger girls now happily occupied, Mollie asked Cole to help her with the stuffing and they chatted as they prepared and chopped the ingredients then dropped them all into the blender with a little apple juice to help keep it moist.


To be continued...