" She heaved her pantsless legs onto the floorand began her stumbling crawl to the percolator.Suit yourself, he thought. After a few minutes of eggs...on low heat,eager whisking and a single careful fold, the omelet was his to enjoyalone save for the disappointment that he was out of fresh dill. Hejoined his slovenly companion at their tiny dining table where she nurseda hot cup of stale brew. "You should drink your beer the same way." I wouldn't drink it if I had to taste that crap." She. Twenty minutes laterhe arrived and handed her a bottle, telling her a teaspoon wouldmake anyone do what ever was suggested. She looked at theunlabelled bottle and saw there must be at least two hundredteaspoons worth in it. When he offered to pay her for the previousnight she told him the bottle was payment enough. He told her ateaspoon lasted about twelve hours. He also told her that whoevergot some would only answer to the one who talked to them first. She could hardly wait to try it on. Michael met her for lunch one afternoon. She wore her most revealing dressand nervously waited for him at his favorite diner. They sat in a booth acrossfrom each other, and Emily smiled and flirted with her father. Michael satback, happily amused with his obese, heavily made-up daughter who twirled hercurly hair and batted her eyelashes at him. After lunch, she walked him tohis car and hugged him. "You need your Daddy to fuck you again, don't you?" Michael asked. "Yes Daddy," Emily replied.. " She was almost begging and crying at the same time.Tom moved up, held his cock in his hand and rubbed the head up and down her lips until it was wet. Instinctively, Ashley lifted her knees and spread her legs wider to give him access. He pushed in, or tried to, and for the second time in one night, encountered a virgin."God damn!" he swore, "Are you all virgins?"She didn't answer, but he didn't care. He held his cock firmly and then shoved through her membrane, not stopping until he felt.