Apartment 7, top floor, tastefully decorated, and dimly lit. It looked like every man’s fantasy of a seduction pad, only this was inhabited by women... Erika, a 5’9″ brunette closed the door behind them as they entered. Allison, a 5’2″ sandy blonde headed for the fridge and grabbed a couple of beers. “Follow me” she instructed Lance as they headed for the bedroom. The women could hardly stand it anymore, and quickly got lost in the heat of the moment. Clothes flew everywhere, and Lance was. While lying beside her I began to worry that Jack wouldn't wait long enough and enter the room before she had time to fall asleep. But this didn't happen. Even as I had these thoughts, Brenda began to breathe regularly and I knew from experience that she was sleeping.Just to make sure I waited another five minutes and I got out of bed. I stood over Brenda and I even shook her a little to see how profound her sleep was. Her regular, deep breathing confirmed the fact that I had nothing to worry. On Monday, between classes, I called over to Frank Clooney and asked him to prepare a document for me. I told him I'd like to pick it up that afternoon, along with the check I'd need, drawn on the account the income I was earning was being deposited into. Frank said he'd have it ready for me. He also told me the three charitable trusts were ready, and all they required was my father's signature, and money for their funding. I told him we were still discussing it, and it might be necessary to. "You know what I want?" No," Gillian whispered."I want you to beg me to put a vibrator up your pussy, while I fuck your ass."Gillian dropped her eyes, terrified again."Sure, you want to do that, don't you?" Dean sighed, slipping his fingers around Gillian's whipped nipples. "Tell me how much you want to do that."He tightened his grip, rolling Gillian's crinkled nipple flesh, sending sharp pains out of the whipped buds."Yes, yes, I'd love to do that!" Gillian moaned, jerking to the pulse of the.