I can almost hear her begging for more. It drives my work out even harder. The thoughts of what I would do to her stream from my head to the text mes...age I send her. As I hit the shower, I hear her response come through my phone, making me stroke my cock while the hot water pours over me. I can feel my aggression building as I dry off and check my phone. “I’m ready” is all she wrote, leaving me to imagine how ready she really is for me. I quickly dress and head toward her, knowing I won’t be. ”Breathing a sigh of relief, you tell Ray that you accept the task of field work. After all, having sex with anyone you could convince to have a drink (with the crushed pill inside) is definitely something you would love to do.Before you left, Ray delivered a final warning.“Just remember – those pills are very strong. Use only one per person! And make sure to actually have sex with them too, for as long as they need it, otherwise it could cause some serious side-effects!”On the short drive. She didn'twear any make-up. She touched her face, rubbed her cheeks and twitchedher nose. Then she started twisting her jaw, making a series of funnyfaces."Do you think doing that will help?" Tim said."Yes, this will keep my facial muscle intact," she replied, somewhatannoyed. "We don't know how long we're going to be at the party." You look like you're preparing to be slapped in the face by someone..."he said, snickering."Oh, I might get slapped, darling. But not in my face..." she winked.Tim. That would just bring me closer to Mrs. Palmer."I'm sorry if the paper wasn't what you wanted, ma'am," I finally said. "It was the first obsession that came to mind."Well, actually the second. I could just imagine what her reaction would have been to a paper about my relationship with Tanya Szerchenko."The paper was excellent, Mr. Sterling," she said, her face relaxing. "Pick it up. I won't bite you."I retrieved it from the floor. An A-plus. Actually, what it said was, "A+ Jerk." Do you know.