I needed to put something on over them, so I grabbed the T-shirtdress and put it back on. Then I walked back out to where Monica and Jackiewere waitin... for me."Oh oh," Monica said, "Didn't it work? It had to have worked! It had to!"Jackie had a look on her face that was partially happy, partially sad. "Didyou get the same urges?" No, not at all. I took everything off and watched TV for 10 minutes andnever got them."They both looked at each other."So what are you doing back in all the stuff,. I felt a hand down by my pussy ‘You won’t need the lube’ said one of the girls, ‘She’s dripping wet’. ‘I told you she’s a slut, but the pill I put in her drink will also cause that’ said Justine. Over the next couple of hours I was fucked in the pussy and arse with dildos and strap-ons, but I could not get enough. It seemed like I was having one continuous orgasm. One girl was fucking my arse when one of the others started fisting my pussy, which already had a vibrating egg in it. I cannot. By morning she was doubled up in pain and nausea. George pointedly ignored her.The phone rang. It was John, the student she had gotten expelled, the student who belonged to the gang.“Good morning Mrs. Lucy Harper. How are you?” John was so polite.“What do you want? What have you done to me?” Lucy’s weak, sick-sounding voice pleaded.“Thought you might like a treat, that’s all. I have some more of that coffee additive you liked so much a couple days ago. You probably need it by now. Besides, it’s. I asked if he could think of any reason why we had to remain dressed for dinner. He responded by removing this clothing. This wasn’t a race but having less to remove I won by a few seconds.He got plates and serving pieces along with forks and chopsticks. Dinner consisted of sukiyaki and rice with miso soup and seaweed salad. Plus two beautiful mochi cakes for dessert.Dinner had to set him back more than the $20 he saved off my fee. I suspect it was worth it because we spent close to three hours.