Go over to the pool house where the twins and Belinda live and invite them to Sunday morning breakfast, schedule it for about 9am. Have Amy text me so...I know she’s OK. Oh, and make sure Allison is safe in her room at the house. The two remaining boys that Allison knows should go home now if they haven't already. Once Nikki is gone, have John check the entire house taking count of whom is there and have him text me with the names. I want that list from him before I get up in the morning. I’ll be. From that point on, I fucked her whenever and wherever I wanted to, and she had no say in the matter.Technically, the difference was trivial; it was only a matter of changing the amount of time between when I slipped her the aphrodisiac and when I unzipped my fly. But the association formed in her brain was very different. These new encounters would reinforce in her subconscious mind the notion that she should get hot whenever I indicated a desire to fuck her. And, as usual, the Pavlov drug was. As you position us to fuck, you have one more surprise for me. As I think I am about to enter you, you ensure just the tip of my cock parts your pussy lips, and you release what this time is the last of your bladder. Your hot flow being yet another treat for my rampant cock. When you are satisfied your are finally empty, you lower yourself, impaling your body on my cock. The produce from our bodies lays all around us, all over us. We both use our hands to wet all exposed flesh. I am careful to. She must have known that. That’s why she’s making coffee. Anyway, rested or not, the truth is I want to be up. The last thing I would want to do is miss my first day of recording with Teddy Fields. My knees pop as I stand, effectively announcing my conscious state, and I hear the sound of a cup being set down. I look over my shoulder at the kitchenette. Jasmine gives me a timid smile and waves. She’s got a pair of loose and casual pajamas on, with her hair mussed from sleeping, and it turns me.