“R-Ruthie, do you want to stay on top, or would you like to be on the bottom instead?”“If you promise not to crush me, I would like to be undern...ath. My Mommy said either works, so do what you want to me, please?”I took her arms pulling her chest to mine and rolled over easily and now she was looking up at me and was kissing me as I began very carefully controlled thrusts, watching her face contort to all kinds of fascinating expressions.“If we ever see each other again after this week, we can. ” I stared at Victoria in shock. This was horrible. Two weeks ago, biological chemistry class, insatiable hornyness, it was my cologne. “Tell me exactly what you did! How did you use the love potion?” Vic demanded. “I dabbed it onto my wrists and neck. I used it like a normal cologne just like you said!”Vic turned ghost-white. “You what? That’s not what I said. I specifically told you to put a small drop on one wrist. A tiny drop! Not use it like a normal cologne!” she fumed. I blushed. My skin. If I still had one, he thought with regret.“Ah, the guest of honor had finally arrived,” de Sade stood and offered a graceful bow. “And just in time,” he added as a bell rang and everyone stood.Baroness Graveek strolled in through a door at the back of the hall. She wore a black, translucent drape from her shoulders that floated around her legs. The same diaphanous material billowed around her arms from wrist to shoulders. Thigh-high, black leather stiletto boots sheathed her long legs. A black. One impossibly large in build and the other two shorter but still noticeably muscular. A small amount of fear struck her for the first time that evening as she began to cover herself. They were just staring at her. Masks on their faces and long sleeved tight shirts. One had the eyes of ice, just like Jesse. Possessive and demanding without words. If Jesse were here she would be punished for covering up. At the thought her hands immediately moved away from her breasts and to her sides, not.