The next thing I felt, however, was Lana getting in position, trying to fuck me. “Whoa, whoa whoa, wait a minute,” I said into Kaitlin’s snatch...before I was able to move my head out from under her. I gently indicated to Rochelle and Bri that I needed room, and they nodded and got up. I stopped Lana from mounting me, and instead, pulled her up beside me as Kaitlin got down off the bed. I looked at Lana, and kissed her before speaking. “I actually have a little different plan for you,” I said. But there was just something about those ass cheeks that let you know they were as soft as the pillows the angels slept on. As my brain stopped, she disappeared around the corner. I noticed her more the next few days. As I took breaks from work to grab coffee or a snack, I would be watching for her. On occasion I would see her in the hallways, either vaccuming the floors or going in between rooms that she was cleaning. If she heard me walking up the halls she would look, and I would smile. Carl, my chauffeur, pulled the limo to a stop in front of the main entrance to Vista Tower. At 100 stories this towering structure was the flagship hotel in the worldwide chain of luxury accommodations owned by The Tower Organization. Along with other business interests and investments, these hotels placed my net worth at well over the billionaire mark. I guarded this information carefully. Although I meet their eligibility requirements, a reader to Forbes Magazine’s annual list of the 400. You gulped as the thought stuck in your mind. The fact this could actually happen was utterly insane. It was just last night that a late masturbation session led you to finding this site which promised the ability to take control of anyone else's mind through sheer force of will, paired with the use of their app. As unbelievable as it was, you had to try it out. There was only one woman you could have wanted to use it on first, as messed up as it was, and that was your best friend's wife.