Luckily, my looks have changed since then so nobody has recognized me, not even her. My business had currently gone down, due to the feds being out a ...ot and me getting arrested for sexual harassment. But the "Victim" never showed up in court so I was released. Chapter 1 - Preparing For The BitchesOne morning I got a call from an old co-worker of mine named Greg. Now Greg was about 6'2 with a lot of strength. Probably could hold two girls down at one point. His cock was a monster but I don't. Giselle paused for a moment as she ran her finger over her lip. Selenebit her lower lip in such a sensuous manner... the spark flared as timeslowed and her heart beat became shallow. It had been such a long timesince she had felt lust, yet the woman in front of her beckoned.In the space of two heart beats the softness of Selene's lips gave way tothe sweetness of a kiss that only a woman could give. Gentle, delicate,honest."Hmmmmm"Like the most succulent fruit the kiss lingered as they stared. " Her toe was probing my knee and Peter was smiling softly. As I said, Peter liked them slutty. We had hooked up; it appeared, with a queen-bee slut. She was pouring honey on us and had a hungry look in her eye. She raised one knee from the table giving me a clear view of her stocking tops and black garters."No, shit." I was surprised. Our captain was a very straight-laced "no fuck around" sort of guy. I couldn't imagine her being a friend of the Capitan; she must be a relative.Tanya was back. ."The co-ordinates will be deleted from my memory in 15 seconds unlessyou recite the counter code word," said Erin, still in her trance.577-832-965-13... I grimaced as I suddenly couldn't remember the nextdigit. 8? 9? 7? 5? No, definitely 3, and then 5 and then... I think itwas 3. Oh God, could I trust myself to remember..."10 seconds until auto deletion of memory..."577-832-965-135577-832-965-135577-832-965-135...I could do this. I didn't need Erin as a back up. If Erin couldremember, then our.