.. ?" she cried."I can't do this Trisha." I stated firmly. "More than that, I don't want to and won't." What do you mean? You can't do this." I could ...ee the anger in her eyes and I also felt that strange pull that seemed ever present when in her company."What's the perfume you're wearing?" I asked and almost giggled at the confusion that showed in Trisha's face."I'm not." she said scrambling to her feet."I can smell it." I assured her."I opened a bottle in the bathroom to see what it smelt. Dan said, “Ann’s business has really picked up. She’s done four murals since that article in the New York paper came out.”“Yes, she was telling me that,” Sue said. Ann had gone from barely scraping by to actually earning a decent living almost overnight. She was charging fifty dollars a square foot for a mural. A ten foot section of a wall was four thousand dollars. It sounded rather expensive put that way, but it was actually a bargain. She’d like to see someone purchase an eight foot by ten. " "Would you like to see more Rob?" Would like for me to put on a private erotic viewing just for your eyes only, would you like that?? Would you like to see more sexy lingerie and more 5inch high-heeled pumps,mmmmmmmmmmmm. I looked up at her with a surprised look. She was checking out my cock. "Well, Rob, you got to see me, now it is only fair that I get to see you, "Stand Up," she commanded, as I slowly began to stand up. "Move your hands away, I want to see what you are covering up" she told. With the release, my orgasm crashing over me like a violent surf with a coming storm, my body collapsed to the deck, my arms flung over my head and stretched out beyond me as if that stretching might help in some way. I would later be told by Tim and Anthony that my hole, fully open and exposed to them without my hands working at it, flexed and contracted on its own during my orgasm.I was spent. Did I have the strength remaining to ‘attend’ to them? And, what did they have in mind? I didn’t.