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off the floor and holding them in the air.
"Feeling better," he rasped. "Just wait a few more minutes and you'll see how warm you'll get... how very
warm!"
"You've drugged us," Jessica shouted at him. "You filthy animal, you've drugged us!"
"Not exactly, my dears," he said, sitting down next to Gillian on the bed and grasping her knee firmly,
possessively. "It's just a little stimulant to put you in the mood for the night's activities... I assure you that
you'll need it!"
"Oh no," Gillian groaned, "I don't believe it," but the feel of his hand
on her leg, the warmth of his palm was making her feel even more uncomfortable and her stockings
began to itch her soft skin..
She soon jumped up and began to pace around the room and she noticed
that Jessica was clutching the arms of the chair until her knuckles were
almost white.
"I'm going out of my mind," she cried. "Where's Andrew?"
"The men will be here in a few more minutes. I've left the door unlocked
so that they could come right in."
"God," Gillian gasped, "My body is on fire. I've got to cool off!" and she unbuttoned the top buttons of
her cardigan.
"You may as well take it all off," Tony Wiles suggested. "You'll have to
sooner or later anyway. My little potion is going to work, you'll see!"
"Yes, I see," Jessica screamed, "I see that you've given us an
aphrodisiac and I'm beginning to see the picture. You're a crazy, warped
man, Tony Wiles!"
"No, just playful," he laughed, "and I like my fun."
"Fun! Fun, you call it at our expense, you're inhuman," Gillian stammered, tears of frustration streaming
down her cheeks now. "You're an animal!"
Mr. Wiles went over to her and began to unbutton the rest off her cardigan, easing her over towards the
bed again, letting his fingers pinch at the nipples of her breasts through the lace of her brassiere, sending
maddening sensation coursing through her.
"No.. ..... ." she moaned, but she couldn't stop him... she didn't want to stop him, her body was on fire
with lust and she didn't care what he did to her.
"Help me, Jessica," she pleaded, "Do something!"
"I can't, I'm going out of my mind!" her roommate exclaimed as she stood
up and began pacing the floor, watching helplessly while Mr. Wiles deftly removed Gillian's cardigan, the
girl laying limp and helpless on the bed.
"Do anything," she murmured, "but make this burning stop! Please, make it stop!"
"I will, I will," he laughed, "and your friend will help you too, won't you, Jessica my dear?"
"Help me undress her Jessica," he then commanded, "or else you know what
will happen!"
Jessica was numb, she couldn't help this man seduce and torture her roommate and friend, she just
couldn't.
"Help me, Jessica!" he barked again at her.
Gillian was writhing on the bed as though she were in the throes of an orgasm, her body twitching every
way in an effort to quell the tension and pressure in her burning loins.
Reluctantly, Jessica walked to the side of the bed and Mr. Wiles got up and stood beside her.
"Finish undressing her, my dear," he ordered. grabbing her arm and throwing her on the bed with Gillian.
Her hands reached for the zipper of Galleon's skirt while the girl just
stared at the ceiling as though she were in a trance, not saying a word,
not resisting Jessica's hands, just submissive while her companion pulled the tight garment over her
ankles.
Wiles was breathing heavily as he watched the girl undress the other one, and his hands were holding his
erect penis to keep it still. He walked closer to the bed so that the girls would both see his magnificent,
hard, thick phallus and he laughed.
"Wouldn't you like this now, eh?"
"Oooohhhh," Gillian groaned and her hands were clenching the bedspread while Jessica reached in back
of her and lifted her brassiere away from her body.
The girl's large firm breasts jiggled free, the nipples standing erect
and pink like the cherries on top of a marshmallow sundae. Her skin was
prickled with bumps and Jessica was beginning to gasp little short gasps
as she watched Gillian wiggle and look longingly at Wiles' huge throbbing cock.
Her legs long and slender, with just a slight bulge of flesh protruding where the stockings ended and the
garter belt began.
"Take off her panties," Wiles ordered Jessica. "Let me see what she had to offer that she's so willing
now. Not like last night, right doll?"
"Ooohhh," Gillian groaned as Jessica's fingers hooked inside the elastic
of her panties and eased them over her hips, her stockings and let them fall onto the floor. She was
getting excited too, the drug was taking its effect on her and she thought that she would burst.
Jessica realized that she was getting some sort of strange sadistic
pleasure looking at Gillian stretched out on the bed, her body begging
to be satisfied, but her mouth was silent, silent in the torture she was
enduring.
When Jessica slipped the panties away from Gillian, Mr. Wiles reached over and unzipped the back of
her dress so that it fell around her shoulders and dropped at the edge of her brassiere.
"Let me help you," he muttered, "Then the party can begin."
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