.. " Shut up and get going," Derek said coldly. Games are over, I thought. I'm 5' 10" and I weigh 180 pounds but I felt like a midget next to these tw.... There I was, a seasoned New Yorker, being suckered like a child. I had no choice but to go along with whatever they had planned for me. I just hoped I would get out of it alive.The door opened to a flight of stairs. A bare light bulb at the top was our only source of light. As I trudged up the stairs, I idly wondered why I hadn't been waylaid. Not that I was brave enough to admit it, not even to myself, but it was there. Not just a school girl crush, either, but the real thing. She ran her fingers through my hair, combing through my dark locks tenderly, and I sighed, losing myself in the moment, not wanting to think about anything but the sensation of her touch. “You are a treasure, Miss Spencer.” The only response I allowed myself was a secret little smile as my heart did flip flops in my chest. I felt the loss of her touch as she. "Ah shit," Jessie said as he watched the woman head over to the manager's office. Shrugging his shoulders at the woman, he went back to finishing his paperwork.Riding the elevator to the top floor, they went to their room, still kissing.'I love you Davy, ' Samantha thought as she kissed him deeply, while they pulled each other's clothes off.Davy kissed his way down to Samantha's breast and started suckling at it as he replied to her, 'I love you all, so very much.'"Yessss!" Samantha whispered. They did something t your brain! This isn’t you! You’re a smart, independent woman!”Tracey giggled all the harder.“No I’m not, silly! Mr. Lorenz ‘splained it to me--I’m a horny little bimboslut! I’m good for fucking and for looking at! I don’t like to think to hard cuz it makes guys not want to fuck me. I like to fuck a lot!”“Oh God!” Valerie sobbed. “You have to fight this!”“Why?” asked Traci with wide-eyed confusion. “I always wanted to be a bimbo!”“And you’re going to make a great one!” Mr..