"Ali, I wish you were going to be there with me. Now I feel naked!"Ali made a thumbs-up sign and said, "Jan, it will work out! I know it will. I'll pr...y for you."Jan smiled gratefully and entered the building as Ali drove off. She remembered that Ali had said she was taking the car in for servicing. Finding the office door locked, she rang the bell. Moments later it was opened by a beautiful brown-haired girl. "You must be Janice Stewart. I'm Sandy Benson, one of Mrs. Clifford's partners. I. She thought she was back in San Francisco, at Josephine's... "H-hel-lo?" she said dreamily."Good morning, Jill," came the deep and resonant voice of her benefactor. "How are you feeling this fine day?"Slowly, slowly, she was regaining consciousness, but there was still confusion in her mind. She felt woozy -- a drug hangover -- and she tried very hard to shake the cobwebs out of her head."Don Ernesto? Where are you? Where am I?"He laughed sympathetically. "Look out your window, Jill, and you. I wondered what she wanted. Ashley wiped her face with her forearm and looked up at me... "Do you think I am pretty, Micheal?" she asked. "Sure...." I replied cautiously... Ashley grabbed the collar of my t-shirt and pulled me in, her lips pressed against mine, her tongue finding its way in through my parted lips. I placed my hands on her shoulder and pushed her back.... "Wha....", I began....but she cut me off.... "Do you want to fuck me?" she said with determination, her chest heaved from the. She retreats before I can react and continues with her sinful gyrations.Astride a fruit basket, continuing to watch herself and me in the mirror, her love muscle slowly devours her chosen piece of fruit like a Venus flytrap. She continuously repeats her pulsating movement, releasing and retracting, so I can appreciate her accomplishments. When she’s earned my recognition, she straddles my face and lets the fruity nectar run down her lips and onto my parched tongue.I snatch a burning candle and.