He couldn’t wait for the drug to take effect again. She would unquestioningly do anything he told her!The phone rang as Ying sipped the warm cider. ...illy Jr. answered, leaving the drug bottle on the counter. Ying noticed it had a simple handwritten label: “Medicine, One drop only. Wednesday”. Billy Jr. had written Wednesday on it to remind him of the day he first used it.“Hello.” Billy Jr. said into the phone with an irritated tone. It was his half-wit cousin, obviously off his medicine. She paused. "Happy. Wondering when Cinderella will have to go home. Like I was too long overdue for getting Tyler's thrills last night." She put down her wine glass and hugged both of us. "I feel warm and fuzzy about the way you and Charlene have taken care of me. I'm reliving my youth and it's much better this time around."Charlene said, "Wonderful That's exactly how we want you to feel. I hope you can be one of us wanton sluts and never regret it. Still sore?" Given the chance, I'll suffer. Her silver eyes were gazing up at me. She was trying her best to convey all her hatred and loathing for me through a simple look. But that didn't change the fact that her body was pressed closely to mine. Her soft naked breasts were pillowed against my side, and her hard nipples were making themselves known against my skin.Her smooth arms were wrapped around my body ... like she was my lover.Cariel's mouth turned down as she saw me assessing our position. Her expression became unreadable."Are. She lived in Seattle Washington and I was in Oregon in the sleepy hamlet of Lewisburg. Often we had talked about meeting and each of use has passed close but not arranged to meet. My issue was long term relationships are always prone to fail and she was , by her admission , looking for someone closer to home as well. I have a sailboat, a C-22 swing keel, and had for several years been trailering it north each year for two weeks cruising in the San Juan Islands out of Anacortes, Washington..