He too lingered on her bare thigh then slowly moved up until his fingers touched her cunt lips. "Bloody hell, you've taken your knickers off" he whisp...red to her as he felt around her cunt. "You're very wet, may I?" he asked as his fingers were poised at her wet opening."Of course" she told him and angled her hips and opened her legs a little to help him as he pushed his fingers straight into her very wet cunt and proceeded to finger fuck her with stiff jabbing fingers."You are so wet I've got. Of course Trisha knew Sarah from high school. Not well of course since Sarah and Trisha's older sister Melinda were on the pep squad together there was some contact. After high school she didn't recall ever seeing Sarah again until maybe three years ago, not long after Michael was awarded the huge contract to revamp the computer systems at the medical center.It was at a charity gala for the medical center and it was also to honor Paul. He had rallied enough be able to attend – in a wheelchair.. ”Amanda ignored his request, reached for the menu and asked, “Do they have a vegan menu here, I’m feeling peckish?”The young man entered full panic mode. “I’ll do anything you want, Amanda,” he pleaded.Amanda placed the menu to the table and devilishly asked, “Anything?”He nodded.“Good. You can begin by addressing me as Mistress,” she coldly ordered.“Yes, Mistress. Anything you want.”“Stroke your pathetic little cock.”The young man began to pump his aching cock fast.Amanda picked up an empty. I suppose."Alice reached down into Leslie's lab coat, pulling out a set of stoppered vials. "We need to get you into the steam room." Me? Why?" Didn't Donald tell you? You're to be one of us. A goddess." Oh no! That's not possible. I'm too ugly." Our allure is hormonal, not due to our looks. Surely you know that." I... I know, but..."Alice opened the door to the small chamber. "Come on. We need you, Leslie. We need you to be one of us." She grasped her hand, and almost pulled her in.Alice.