It is three o'clock, Jerry is tired and needs a rest. He puts on a record and rolls up a joint. He gets very stoned, and feels very happy about how th...s weekend has gone. His body is still tired from last night, so when he finishes smoking the joint, he closes his eyes and takes a nap.Three hours later, he wakes up to a delicious aroma filling his apartment. His beef stew has been slowly cooking while he was asleep, and now it's ready to eat. He gets himself a bowl, turns on the TV, and enjoys. We`ve had it a few times now, and he gets better all the time!” Mel laughed, “oh yes and if I know you, he will learn a trick or two, like Paul, is he?” Maj laughed said, “Well we`ve not gone down that road, I wanted to talk to you first, oh and he later said by the way, that he had put you into some sort of trace thing, and that he had done that to me but I could only do what I wanted too, do what I had a hidden desire to enjoy, though he did tell me that when he did it to you, that he had his. How strange, she wasn’t cold in the least. She tugged at her nightdress, realised she was lying on it. Silly. She scrambled out from under the covers, got to her knees, and pulled the nightdress over her head in one motion. The linen made a white pool on the floor of the bedroom. She didn’t care where it landed, all her attention was on Jack. He looked from her nightdress to her naked body and his eyes bulged. ‘Hurry up, I need you naked,’ she told him. She didn’t want to risk waking up. He moaned when her hand brushed across his erection. ‘Your going to kill me, Tayla.’ He whispered the words wickedly in her ear. ‘I’m burning up.’ ‘Then burn, my Prince, and know what you do to me,’ she whispered back before wrapping her hand around his cock. He gasped, not understanding how she had gotten ahold of him. He hadn’t felt his pants unbutton and her hand sure as hell hadn’t slipped down his waistband. He was slowly losing his ablilty to think, so he wrapped his hand around her.