In the center of the room was a large table. It was tall, so that one worked standing up, with both sides sloped at a slight angle like a drafting tab...e. I got straight to work, still with a semi-hard-on from my long drive. I had been working for about half an hour when into the room bounces my little Lolita, undoubtedly the one I had been thinking about all morning. My guess is that she was eighteen years old and just out of high school. She acknowledged me with a quick glance and a simile,. What do you call him?"I frowned. Since he hadn't used an alias, why not be honest? "Congressman Smith."She didn't audibly sigh, but her eyes carried the meaning all the same.I bristled. "The Congressman is a powerful man. I'm surprised he lets you call him by his first name." He's also just a man. And I'm one of his more intimate friends." Friends?" I said, arching my brow."Yes."I paused. Could they really be friends? I dismissed the idea—he was paying her."Friends. So that's what they call it. ."Wet fingers inside me stroked at a bunch of nerve ending that sent spasms through my body. My teeth set in my lips and I tasted blood."I'm not so selfish as all that," the demon smiled, and I felt his teeth at my neck. Fangs grazed across my skin, his tongue, slightly rough, lapped at my skin. I scrunched up my eyes, hoping to block out the sensations of my body, and felt the licking change. The beast was kissing my neck. I squirmed, half wanting to get away, but his fingers inside me turned. The following night it was just me and Jay. It was Jay’s bed’s turn. Jay slipped off his boxer-briefs before getting in bed and started tugging at my jockeys. I stopped him. “Jay, go see Dr. Wagoner and take her testing. It lasts a whole day. Then talk to her about the results. Once you’ve done that, I’ll sleep naked with you.” He seemed disappointed, but we both enjoyed the kissing, hugging, stroking and general closeness that night. The next evening Valerie and Sylvia came over to the room..