There was no doubt though who was the source of the sound. Even in that brief moment at the full length of that hall I could tell that I needed a clos...r look. Clothed in a smart bright red skirt suit with matching red 4′ heels, she had long dark hair that she had pulled back in a ponytail. Her jacket draped over one arm a briefcase in the other. Again I increased my pace, anymore and I would be running trying to catch this woman. I got to the exit as I saw her enter the parking structure across. "I'll see what I can do with that. Just another thread to weave into the story line. So who is the other guy sharing your bed these days?" I asked."Oh just the usual suspects. Girl you need a new lover, so I can add more variety to my love life," she said with a laugh."Jen, don't you feel any guilt at all that you are screwing my old lovers?" I asked."Why should I? You were finished with them. I have better taste in clothes, but you have better taste in cock." She was serious and that bothered. “Now, you listen to me you little bitches, the only reason I agreed to this thing in the first place is that Mom begged me to. I personally don’t give a damn whether you’re extracted or not, and would probably get a perverse thrill out of leaving the two of you behind. Therefore, you better be extra nice to your host. If he wants to fuck Marylyn in the ass and have Paula lick him clean, the two of you had better do it with big smiles on your faces, because it doesn’t look like I will have time. I'm only training you,slave" I told her. She began crying like a baby. "Why... why are you doing this to me? I don't even know you..." I placed her on the bed and sat next to her. She kept shaking. With one hand I fondled her busty breasts, they were so soft. I squeezed themand played with them. My other hand went between her legs. "No! Please donmmpfff...." I covered her mouth with my hand. "MMMMPPFFF...." she kept crying as I played with her vagina. I insertedthree of my fingers in search for.