" She pawed through the box, then picked out a pair of earrings.Jeanette nodded as she plopped on Katie's bed, tossing aside some of the pillows and s...uffed animals. "So, who's the lucky guy tonight?"Katie screamed when she saw her bed. "You always mess up my bed, don't you! Just to irritate me! Ooohh!" she stamped her foot in frustration.Jeanette grinned. "So who is he?"Katie managed to get a smile back on her face. "Ron Withers."Jeanette's eyes popped open. "Ron Withers - the. "How do you know me? How will you find my house?" George's voice wasgetting softer, higher pitched. He secretly hoped this was not some sortof dream but was real. He found himself drawn to this seductive woman.Was she a witch? Should he be scared? Did she even have a name? As ifreading his thoughts, she answered in a sultry, low voice that senttingles to George's crotch."Trust me, Georgia," she cooed, then kissed him deeply on the lips. "I'mSamantha. I know everything about you. Just. Not only with a sexy babe, but also one who had a secret every guy fantasises about. I was showing him sensations he never knew existed with my tongue moving north to his anus. I flicked over his hole and he twitched in pure pleasure. My tongue worked over his pucker and down to his balls and back up. I even managed to lick down his shaft and taste a drop of his sweet pre-cum. I put a hand underneath his tummy and inserted a finger into his mouth. He lubed it up and then I put my finger at his. It was nearing 7:00 when Sarah said they were stopping. She could tell by the sun in the porthole, they had been sailing north, but the porthole was so high up, she couldn’t see any landmarks. I heard the knock and she scrambled to put her blindfold back on. I heard numerous, high-pitched voices entering the room. The bastard who had talked before, told her to take her blindfold off. He said the cops were dicking the boss around and she could save her own life, if she helped keep her roommates.