They were only just starting to dry. Her room was extremely hot. She had the temperature set higher than the rest of the house. She was already starti...g to sweat, as was Randy. They both felt a cold draft though as the air was being pulled out into the rest of the house through her open door. Without hesitation, Randy walked over and closed it. "That's better," he sighed contently.Tiffany was glaring at him when he turned around again. "Of course I don't enjoy getting fucked by Jon. I mean, it. Pru called the number on the screen and ordered a ninety day supply of COCK from the nice person at the other end of the line who had common sense to suggest she take advantage of the offer to have it delivered to her door by messenger the next day. The idea of next-cay COCK was too rewarding to turn down and she completed her order and accelerated her stationary bike riding activities to the point that she had a very satisfying little tingle between her legs that lasted until she went to take. Nikki watched Stone glance at her ass as she walked away.Nikki grinned brightly. “You’re such a fuckin’ whore. Her, too. I mean ... really.”She hadn’t wanted to come, but she was having a better time than Stone expected, which was about the only thing that made the day tolerable. Neither of them was anywhere close to being in their element. The only difference was that Stone had had a pretty good idea of what they were getting into. The crowd was bigger than he thought it would be, but he was. That sort of thing would get the hormones flowing and the heart pounding. It was a chilly October afternoon, a couple of weeks away from Halloween, as she was shutting down her office computer to head home for the weekend, when her secretary poked her head into the office on her own way out the door to tell Maeve she had a call on line two. A Shameera Afghani. Maeve was about to be irritated with the woman, who had only been her secretary for three weeks but Maeve could already tell she would.