I suddenly sat up. That was it! Any woman I wanted!So that was what Uncle Albert had done! Somehow, god knew how, FUCK was tailored so that it would a...fect only those women that I wanted. I rapidly reviewed the extraordinary events of the last few days. The three women that had succumbed – Wendy, Connie, and Kylie – were all women that I desired. Even though in Kylie’s case my desire had been stimulated by the FUCK coursing through my system, it had undoubtedly become very real. And as soon as. ..Smashing, was an understatement as the last suit they had picked out was a bit more modest in covering more than the previous ones! But, was a flesh colored thing with a string around her neck and back that had matching laces on both hips, and perfectly matched her fair British sunless skin,one that left her feeling almost like a naked young lass!For lwando the sight of Lady Jane Vattendaul in this tight flesh colored string laced swim suit, is one that has made a normally reserved modestly. Honestly. Maybe she had too much to drink too."Fuck it.. Whatever it is, what happened stays there right?"And just like every other weekend we kicked at my buddy's crib. She kept it neutral with me, didn't say much like always but the way that she looked at me though. Almost a "Make the first move" eyeing me with just a little smile she's giving. There I knew it wasn't just me or a one time thing but.. What can i say? I had a girlfriend.. She's my best friend's girl. Its wrong, but reliving. “Had a little jerk on my stuff.” She looked at him vigorously; meanwhile Steve could barely muster up any sort of eye contact. “Don’t lie, now, daddy...”“I—I don’t know what you’re... May—Maybe Will done something.”“Will wasn’t here. Will’s been gone for two days, remember?”“Rachel, I don’t know what this is about.” Steve did his best to pull himself together. “Please get down from there and get dressed.”“But don’t you want breakfast, daddy? This is breakfast.” She spread her crotch further.