Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The following story is fictional. The author reserves all rights conveyed by the Berne Convention. No one shall redistribute this story without the author's permission. No one shall profit by redistributing this story. The Arrangement Chapter 10 By Happy Knude's final cut was another cover tune. It was of the classic Rolling Stones song 'Brown Sugar'. I was worried that this was going to be awkward. Competing with an original work by Mick Jagger and Keith Richards was no small task. But, Knude pulled it off by upping the tempo and having the twins take alternating turns at lead vocals. I'm a big "Stones' fan and this rendition was different, but very good. When the song ended, the twin with the middle part in her hair announced that they would be having an autograph signing session behind the stage in five minutes. The crowd went wild as the band left the stage. There was a standing ovation with cheers and whistles. As things quieted, Jillian stood and approached Brenda and me. "Can I go back stage? I want an autograph from Abbey or Aubrey", she requested. "So those are their names", I began, "Which is which?" "The one who made the autograph announcement is Abbey", Jillian replied I glanced over at Brenda. Brenda just shrugged her shoulders. I stood up. "It's okay, but I'm going with you to make sure that you get back here safely". Jillian suddenly had a look of concern on her face. "You can't", she confessed. "Why?", I asked. Jillian explained, "I know how this works. Knude only allows people into the line for autographs that are completely naked. That is because they don't autograph objects. They sign the location of their choice on a person's body with a Sharpie marker. It wears off and disappears eventually, unless you take pictures". I looked into Jillian's eyes searching to see how genuine she was about her explanation. I had to ask her a question to be sure. "This autograph means a lot to you, doesn't it?", I asked She nodded 'yes' a couple of times. I glanced at Brenda again. She shrugged one more time. "Okay", I began, "Sandra made a generous sacrifice to protect Trudy. I'll do the same so I can protect you. With that said, I unbuttoned the front of my shorts and shucked them and my underwear down to my feet and stepped out of them. I tossed them to Brenda who was smiling broadly. I instructed Brenda to keep them safe because the car keys and my wallet were in the pockets. She nodded once, but her eyes sparkled when she did so. I didn't know what, but something wasn't right about that. I looked back at Jillian who was blatantly staring at my flaccid penis. This was the first time that she has ever seen me naked. "I gestured towards the stage and said, "Lead the way my dear". In a moment, Jillian came out of her stupor and looked up to see me gesturing towards the stage. She turned and started picking her way in between other people seated on grass. She was making progress towards heading to the main path. I followed. My eyes alternated between watching the subtle muscle movements of her bare back and the swagger of her young tight ass. I thought to myself, 'some young man in her future is going to make out really well with this deal'. Then I realized the decision that I just made. I was actually walking around outdoors amongst other people totally nude. There's a lot to be said for the support provided by the brief style underwear that are usually on me. This was a whole different experience. I could feel my manhood touching each of my inner thighs with each stride. The sun was warming every inch of my body. Why hadn't I done this before? It was exhilarating. Finally, we made it to the autograph line behind the stage. I felt that we were fortunate. There were only about twenty people ahead of us. Abbey and Aubrey were seated side by side facing the front of the line on folding chairs. Between them was a small table. On the table was a bottle of water for each twin and a box full of Sharpie markers. They were still naked. Their gumdrop shaped nipples were sticking out hard. A half dozen men standing nearby with the word 'Security' emblazoned on the front of their shirts constantly scanned the area from behind their dark sun glasses. As we progressed forward in line, I could begin to see how Abbey and Aubrey were operating. They were being very intimate with their fans. They weren't taking requests as to where on a person's body that they would sign. The twins concentrated on signing on or near the most private areas of each fan's body. I remarked to myself that I've never seen so much public nudity in my life. Touching was a one way street, with Abbey and Aubrey being the only ones doing the touching. Eventually, it was Jillian's turn. Abbey called to her to come over and stand in front of her. I was next in line and in a couple of moments Aubrey called me to come over to her. It reminded me of a bank teller line, only sexier. As Aubrey began her work on me, I looked to the side at Jillian and Abbey. Abbey started drawing with her marker in Jillian's cleavage between her breasts, but finished much lower. From my angle, I couldn't see what Abbey had drawn on my step-daughter yet. I looked back at what Aubrey was doing to me. She had begun to draw a large circle around my pubic area and package. When she got to the point of finishing the circle on my upper thighs just under my ball sac, she unnecessarily took a gentle hold of my penis with her free hand. She held it up and out of the way while she finished the bottom of her circle. Lightning shot through my body as a reaction to this foreign touch. With the circle complete, she kept on holding me as she wrote the words "I need a sun tan" just below my navel. Aubrey then drew a short line from her words to the top of my pubic region. At the bottom of the line, she drew an arrow head pointing at my man goods. She signed her autograph next to the arrow head. Aubrey then leaned forward and aimed her mouth towards what she was holding. At the last possible moment she stopped with her lips a half inch away and looked up at me. "Are you married?", she asked seriously. "Yes, happily", I said in a squeaky voice. "What a shame", she replied. And she let me go. An autograph shouldn't be painful. But, this one was. Ouch. As I stepped away from Aubrey and looked around for Jillian. She was only a few steps away waiting for me. I finally got a look at Abbey's work on my step-daughter. Abbey had written "I Luv your....", between her breasts. Then there was a long line drawn from those words down to a fraction of an inch from her clit. There was an arrow head drawn pointing to that sensitive spot. Abbey's autograph was just to one side of the arrow head. Jillian looked very pleased with herself. As I approached her, she grinned and said," I saw and heard that. Because of that I will never say anything to Mom about this. She would question your loyalty. In my eyes, you've just proved your loyalty. You don't deserve to be questioned by Mom. She loves you unconditionally and it should stay that way". Then she crashed her naked chest into mine and held me in the tightest clench that I can remember. I embraced her in return. We walked back to our spot in the grass holding hands. When we arrived, Jillian asked to use her mother's cell phone again. Brenda gave it to her. Jillian then plunked herself down in her previous spot while pressing buttons vigorously. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her use the cell phone to take a close-up photo of Abbey's autograph. I thought to myself, "There's no way that she could capture the whole autograph in the shot without including an image of her bare pussy". I wondered about who she was sending that photo to. But, in the end I just shook my head. She's eighteen. I'm going to let her learn the hard way. At least her face wasn't in the image. I crouched down in front of Brenda and asked for my shorts back. The sarcastic smirk returned to her face. "What shorts?", she asked while trying not to burst out laughing. "Now come on, be reasonable", I tried to negotiate. "I like this look better", she said staring at my crotch, "Besides that, there are instructions written on you that the affected area needs a sun tan", she added as her smirk broadened "Don't worry, your wallet and keys are safe", she added. "I'm going to need a generous amount of sun block applied", trying to bluff. The smirk didn't leave Brenda's face as she reached around behind herself and produced the bottle of sun block lotion. She called my bluff. Brenda rose up on her knees and lathered every inch of me in a very seductive way. She left my most sensitive spot for last. For this, she put a large gob of lotion on her palm. Brenda stroked me until I was well coated and then kept going until I was rock hard. During this process, I happened to look next to us at Trudy's face. Trudy was laser beam focused on what Brenda was doing. But, somehow she sensed that she was being watched and looked up at my eyes. Trudy immediately blushed and forced herself to look away. Brenda let me go right when I was on edge of climax and sat down again. Oh.... that's not right, I thought. Brenda must have read my mind, because she looked back up at me and silently mouthed the words "we'll fix that later". "We?", I thought, "What does 'we' mean?". At that moment, Brenda looked over at Trudy with her smirk still attached. Trudy looked back at Brenda with a similar smirk. "Uh Oh", I whispered.