“Dining hall? Didn’t you get enough to eat?” Which was even weirder. Dinner had been great, but she hadn’t even skipped breakfast after Thanks...iving dinner.“I eat three times a day...” Then she finally saw what he was talking about. “Or wasn’t I invited to spend the night?”“Well, I’m totally willing to have you spend the night -- willing? I’m delighted. I just hadn’t thought it possible.” Which was all right. He hadn’t mentioned it -- neither of them had mentioned it. But she hadn’t done her. I want you. I need you to touch me. Pleeeeease put your tongue up my cunt! Pleeease!" I couldn't believe I was hearing this from Monica. She was so sweet. So innocent. But one thing was for sure, I was not affected the same way Monica was. I could only guess that the implant was not functioning correctly. I had to escape. If I could act as if the drug was working, I might buy some time. Could I convince Tripp. The though of him raping me made me nauseous. Suddenly I was startled from my. I did have two more offers, and being the horn dog that I was, accepted their offers to join me in bed adding yet another virgin to my total.Antonia's return was not as fulfilling as I had hoped due to her father accompanying her on the launch from the yacht that was anchored out in the bay. The meeting on the dock was reserved as she introduced her father before I embarrass myself getting only a hug from her. Walking up to the house, Antonia explained the reason for his visit of course was my. Now, let's try it again. Back up a little. When did you leave work yesterday?" About 5:30, like usual." Then what?" his guide prompted."I went to Casey's, like I always do on Fridays, to have a couple of beers with the guys." A couple?" Oh, that's right. It was Jerry's last day, so it kind of turned into a party. I probably had five or six."The robed figure seemed to waver in Tom's view, almost as if it were a mirage. Tom wondered again if he were dreaming or hallucinating."No, Tom, this isn't.