They were not my fault. The first one in particular I had foreseen as a problem, and I did what I could to prevent it.My victim was a girl I then knew...only as Ursula, who was the PA of the Chief Executive of a leading construction firm with which my company did a lot of business. Last time I had attended a meeting at their office she had taken notes and I had spent the whole time lusting after her. She was a drop-dead gorgeous raven-haired Australian with an over-the-top accent that made her. Always knowing he wanted to be an engineer, Damon had worked hard throughout college in order to come out of school with a multitude of potential job offers. He had chosen one that had allowed him to stay in the area, and was currently working for a government agency designing green aircrafts for the military. The lack of sexual release had slowly been getting to him even as he knew he had been restraining himself to get his work done. But as the project was coming to a close and Laura had. " I shuddered remembering the pain. "Sounds like a cop out to me," Cloe sneered at me. Pushing my power down I snapped my fingers and Cloe was spread eagled on the floor, her eyes huge when she saw the huge vibrator that appeared above her, I turned as it started to descend, climbing into bed I heard Cloe gasp then whine and whimper as the vibrator barely touched the outer lips of her sex. "Tyrome you son of a bitch! Turn it on! I need fucking release!" She shouted. Propping up on an elbow I. Not one bit of this shocked, surprised, or terrifiedme. In fact, I was so tremendously aroused that my panties wereabsolutely soaked through. The smell of sex was so rich and heavy in theair it was almost like a physical construct wrapping itself around me asthough it were a warm, throbbing blanket of desire. The urge to join inon this mass debauchery was so powerful it was someone had grabbed me bythe crotch and was trying to pull me further in.When I looked over at Kitty, I could see she had.