This was off to a surprisingly great start. We took the bags to the guest room which was across from the hall toilet. Super conservative Lois had shoc...ingly left the door wide open even as she sat on the bowl. Her jeans and panties were on the floor; her sexy legs wide open; the back of her hand on her forehead. We ambled past, necks on a swivel, and said nothing though my jaw dropped and Joe shook his head.Still at the foot of the double bed, we three heard the toilet flush and sink water run.. Both times she had simply overcome young women with her aura, feed from them and then muddled their memory so they could not really remember what had happened, let alone with whom.The first was a twenty-two year old coed at the nearby college on her way back to her dorm from a study session at the library. In a hurry, she had taken a short cut across the commons and then in back of some service buildings. In a dark alcove Cassi had lay in wait, the hunger too strong to resist. The girl had been. She shuddered on my hungry mouth. Her body heaved as she humped against my tongue on her clit and my finger in her cunt. Her juices trickled down my to my wrist, coating my hand.She was excited. The music had driven her wild with lust.My hand squeezing her ass moved to her crack. She had another hole I could play with. I dipped between her silky cheeks and savored the growing warmth. I brushed her sphincter, swirling my thick finger around it.“Thrak, you amazing orc,” she gasped as my finger. ..but she doesn’t. She just bites her lip and keeps on talking. “Now that we sorted that out, do you have the money?”“Yeah, here it is.” You grab your phone and venmo the amount listed.“You’re $100 short.”“$100? I paid what you wrote on the listing.”“Maybe the amount I wrote was wrong. It’s supposed to be $100 extra.”“I don’t see how that is my fault. I have to check in with my friends before I ask them to pitch in an extra $100 dollars.”“No!” She says. “You’re right. It’s my fault, but I do.