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Avatar, Book 1: Establishment

Part 8

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Part 8

          Ken lay there listening to Jane's breathing.  He could tell that, even
in sleep, she was still feeling the effects of the sexual frustration he'd
inflicted.  She seemed very content in her suffering, though.  Eventually, he
too fell asleep.
     
          When Ken opened his eyes, he was somewhat disorientated.  That only
lasted until he saw Lea.
     
          "Greetings Kenneth.  Are you ready to induct your High Priestess
tonight?"
     
          As always, the effect she had on him was amazing.  No matter how sated
he was, she would always be able to arouse him.
     
          "Is that what we're doing?" he asked.  "Are we sure that's what she
wants?"
     
         "I believe so.  But you can be sure that we will find out if that is
what she wants.  Like you, she will be bound to me.  She will not have the same
amount of power that you will eventually have.  But as High Priestess, she will
still be formidable.  As a committed submissive it will be very interesting for
her."
     
          "I don't think that she's going to be in any condition to make that
sort of a decision tonight," said Ken.
     
          Lea smiled and replied, "Yes, you left her in quite a state.  You are
a very good Master for her.  You don't mind if we relieve her tensions so that
she can think clearly, do you?"
     
          "Nope," grinned Ken.  "I think that would be fantastic.  It was her
choice to suffer, after all."
     
          "And it will be ours to relieve her of it."
     
          There was a shifting and Ken saw Jane appear in a previously unlit
corner of the room.  She was awake, but no doubt thought she was dreaming.
     
          Jane was hanging from her wrists from a chain in the ceiling.  Her
ankles were spread wide by a heavy bar and there was a very tight belt cinching
her waist.  She was wearing hood with holes open for her eyes and a strap that
held a large dildo gag in her mouth.  It was seated deeply enough that she was
almost gagging on it.  Her shoulders already ached from the strain, as did her
wrists.
     
          Ken was connected to her in a way that allowed him to ride along with
what she was feeling.  He knew that in real life, she couldn't be kept in this
position very long.  She had too much muscle mass and her weight would damage
her wrists.  Here though, she could experience the pain and the pleasure it
brought her, and suffer no damage.  Lea stepped into Ken's line of vision and he
blinked. 
     
          The simple green and gold dress she'd been wearing when he arrived had
changed.  Now she was wearing black leather boots which ended just above her
knees and had very high heels,.  She had on a corset made of black and green
leather that cinched her already narrow waist but ended above her naked sex and
came to just under her full breasts.  Ken, always sexually on edge in her
presence, immediately sprang erect.
     
          "In the future," said Lea as she walked toward Jane, "we will be more
elaborate with our play.  But this your slave has already suffered quite a bit
this evening, haven't you slave?"
     
          Jane showed she could hear by nodding her head.  Ken got the
impression that she was agreeing that she'd suffered, but that it was up to them
to decide if it had been enough.  Her eyes were wide and sweat was forming on
her body.  Her bare pussy lips were swollen with desire and literally starting
to drip.  Lea knelt in front of the woman and ran her hand over Jane's sex.  Her
whole body jerked, almost as if she'd been shocked and her strangled moan was
heard even through the heavy gag.
     
          "Jane," spoke Lea, "you know we love you, right?"
     
          Jane nodded her head, panting heavily through her nose.  Lea continued
to stroke Jane's body as she got to her feet and walked around her, cupping the
firm breasts and forcefully squeezing her extended nipples.  Jane squirmed and
moaned and Ken knew that Lea was somehow directly stimulating the woman's
nerves, causing them to send conflicting information to her brain.  Pain and
pleasure followed where ever the Goddess touched and it was unbelievably
intense.  Lea tightened the belt around Jane's middle a bit more, constricting
her breathing even further.  This made her dizzy, but Ken knew that she wouldn't
pass out.  Lea wouldn't allow it.  He breathed deeply, inhaling the scents of
both women.  It was completely intoxicating.
     
          When she walked in front of Jane, Lea had a cat-o-nine tails in her
hand.  The ends were knotted and the strands had been oiled.
     
          "Kenneth, why don't you join me?  You can use that over there."
     
          'That', turned out to be another cat, oiled and knotted just like
hers.  Ken smiled and Jane shuddered and closed her eyes.
     
          Smack!
     
          "Jane love, don't close your eyes," purred Lea's voice.
     
          Jane opened her eyes just in time to see the ends of the cat in Ken's
hand snap against her inner thigh.  Pain flooded her senses followed by even
more as Lea's whip snapped against her ass.  They worked on her for a while. 
She actually started to bleed in spots, but Ken wasn't worried.  Nothing could
really hurt Jane here.
     
          Finally they settled on a rhythm.  Ken would strike her hairless cunt
while Lea hit her back.  Then her breasts would feel his lash as Lea slapped her
whip up between Jane's legs, forcing the hard knots against her soft, spread
sex.  Ken's whip would curve around her hip, marking her ass while Lea snapped
her whip around causing the knots to sink deep into Jane's tits.  They built her
up until she was almost incoherent with lust, then stopped.  She still had not
cum.
     
          Lea walked in front and knelt down to take Ken's cock in her mouth. 
He was totally aroused by the sights and scents surrounding him.  Especially by
the sight of Jane writhing in ecstasy from the duel kiss of the whips.
     
          "Time for you to cum for me," Lea said, then sunk his cock to the root
into her throat.  It took her very little time to make him cum.  The energy he'd
been storing flooded into her body and he felt relief and pleasure from that as
well as the sperm she happily sucked down.
     
          "Shall we have our toy serve us?" asked Lea.
     
          "Sure," said Ken and Jane appeared in front of him.  Now a tray was
attached to her waist, the rear  hooked to the cincher and the front held up by
lines attached to her nipple bars.  Two inch wide bands of leather constricted
the base of each large breast, keeping them from sagging under the weight of the
tray, which was painfully pulling on her nipples.  Jane was wearing high heels
that forced her almost on tip toes and had a belt pulled tightly through her
crotch.  Ken knew that the belt itself had sharp studs which pressed into her
tender flesh (the whip marks were still very evident on her body and he knew her
cunt was on fire) and it was holding two very thick dildos deep inside her.  Her
arms were behind her in a binder, elbows forced together and encased in soft
leather.  She also had a ring gag in her mouth, rather than the penis gag.
     
          "Come," said Lea, "Let us sit and discuss things before we see to the
slave."
     
          They walked over to a set of couches and sat down.

          "Come here slave, and serve us," said Lea.  "Don't spill anything or
you'll be punished by receiving no orgasm this night."
     
          Ken could feel Jane's dismay as two wine glasses and a heavy wine
bottle appeared on the tray.  She had to lean slightly back to keep everything
level and the extra weight tugged on her nipples even more.  The glasses were
filled to the brim and while she had been in very high heels before, this
situation was a bit different.  After the things that Ken had done to her
earlier and the whipping she'd just endured - not to mention her current
predicament, she was in agony with the need to cum.  Slowly, she began to make
the journey toward her Master and Mistress.

          Ken was proud that she was able to present the tray to them with out
having spilled a drop.  Her body was streaked with sweat and he knew it stung
the welts and cuts she'd suffered when they whipped her.  Lea idly played with
his cock as they sat on the couch and sipped the refreshing drinks.  She
produced a small flicker whip and played it over Jane as while they talked.
     
          "There are some things that I need to speak to you about, Kenneth,"
she said.  Jane winced as a particularly accurate shot snapped against her
stretched, right nipple.  "I believe it's best to let you discover for yourself
many things about your new life.  But not everything."  Another flick of the
whip caught Jane right on the bottom of a taut, swollen breast.  She let out a
deep moan, not understanding why she hadn't just cum.  She was beyond the point
of being able to control herself.  Ken knew it was because Lea was blocking the
orgasm.
     
          "The energy that you absorb can be used in many ways and I will be
able to leave you more of it, as you begin to collect a greater amount.  Over
time, our bond will strengthen and you won't need to be in such close physical
contact with me for the transfer."
     
          Ken was a little disappointed with that, since being with Lea was
literally the most amazing thing he'd ever experienced.
     
          "Don't worry," she said, "As you grow in power the amount of time we
spend with each other will increase, not decrease."

          "I'm glad to hear that," said Ken relieved.
     
          She cupped his chin and gave him a breath stealing kiss.  Jane moaned
just from watching it.
     
          "I've been allowing the energy to build in your body so that you can
get used to feeling it and so that your capacity to carry it will increase.  The
energy can be used in many ways, so don't be afraid to experiment."
     
          Ken had a thought, "Is all the energy that you need going to come from
what I give you?"
     
          "No exactly," she replied.  Another flick of the whip, this one
snapping right at the base of Jane's ass caused the woman to groan.  She was
going absolutely nuts.  "You and Jane, if she accepts, will begin the process of
creating it.  But over time, the more people that you contact, and keep in
contact with, the greater the energy flow.  The more people that decide to
dedicate themselves to me, the more powerful I will become.  Incidentally, your
power will also grow.  For now, you and Jane will be the only ones directly
dedicated to me.  Anyone else you bring to my service, will be able to leave,
should they so desire.  They will not be bound to me permanently."
     
          Ken frowned, "So you're asking me to start a church?"
     
          Lea smiled and said, "In this time, the word Church has a very
different meaning than it used to.  I require people to enjoy sex, lust, desire
and love.  I do not require them to worship me.  There will be no statues or
pictures of me.  Ever.  That is not my way."  She paused for a moment.  "My
people lost something, I think, when they forgot that it's the energy that's
important and not the power.   I do not desire control, only the energy of life
and only that which is in excess of what you generate."

        	For some reason, Ken thought about Beth (the girl in the park
who stripped).  It wasn't like he'd been sucking the energy out of her, more
like he'd been absorbing the excess energy that she was giving off.  That made
him feel better since he didn't want to consider himself some kind of vampire.

    	"I still don't understand," said Ken, who was finding it difficult to
concentrate while watching Lea play the stinging end of the whip over Jane's
body, "how you want me to set this up."

    	"That will be up to you," she replied, smiling and Jane closed her eyes
and moaned after a particularly accurate strike on a nipple.  "The more people
who you come into contact with on a frequent basis, the more energy will be
collected.  If you have people who wish to dedicate themselves to my service,
then the effect spreads and I can glean some energy from them.  Most people will
dedicate themselves to my service, or, if you prefer, religion, through you and
Jane.  They will transmit most of their power through you."

    	Ken could see what she was talking about.  Multi-layered tiers of people
who enjoyed sexual pleasure.  The more casual ones collected some energy, and
passed it on up the chain and it eventually would get to Lea through him and
Jane.  Lea could skim a bit directly from them, but he guessed that it wouldn't
be as easy that way.  If there were enough people, that could add up to a lot of
energy.

    	She smiled, her eyes still on the squirming form of Jane and said, "Now
you begin to understand.  Before we see to your slave, there are just a few
other things I should tell you.  First, you are now completely immune to
disease.  Any disease.  Jane will be as well, should she decide to be my High
Priestess.  You, however, can heal others  - or yourself, with the energy that I
leave you.  Jane will be able to do so as well, but in a much more limited
fashion.  All those who dedicate themselves to my service, will be immune to any
sexually transmitted disease and will be able to control conception."

    	Ken was surprised.  It never occurred to him that he'd have any
abilities beyond creating fantasies and reading someone's sexual past.

    	"I think perhaps your slave has suffered enough for now, yes?"  said
Lea.  "Let us indulge ourselves with her."

    	Indulge they did.  Jane's current bindings disappeared to be replaced by
leather straps above and below her breasts that forced her wrists to be crossed
between her shoulder blades where they tied by rough hemp.  It was a very
difficult position to be tied in.  The crotch strap and plugs were gone, leaving
her fragrant and sopping sex accessible to Ken and Lea.  The base of each breast
was now bound with thin, rough hemp, forcing the heavy orbs to thrust out from
her chest, hard and sensitive.  Each nipple had a metal decoration attached
behind the bar that stretched them amazingly far from each breast.  Ken could
feel all the stresses she was subject to and their effect on her.  She was in
subspace,  but in a different way than she'd ever experienced.  Each sensation
was excruciatingly magnified and her body screamed for an orgasm.  Lea, however,
was still blocking it and Jane was in the kind of torment she'd only imagined in
her wildest fantasies.

    	Lea continued to play with Ken's hard cock while using the whip on Jane. 
Since she couldn't use her hands for balance, there was rope attached to the
straps binding her arms that rose to the ceiling and held Jane's upper body at
the right height.  The whip curled around her ass and snapped between Jane's
legs, and she thrust forward, right between Lea's wide spread legs.   Jane liked
what she found in the sparse red fur and began licking Lea's sex.
   
    	It was difficult for her, and somewhat humiliating as well.  With the
ring gag in her mouth and her hands bound, she could only use her tongue to
pleasure Lea.  Her face was soon covered with Lea's juices and her own saliva as
she moved her body in time with the whipping she was receiving.  Each time it
fell, she pushed her tongue into the wet cunt in her face.  When she wasn't
doing that, she licked the protruding clit, causing Lea to shudder in pleasure.
   
    	When it became clear the Lea was going to cum, Ken positioned himself
behind Jane.  He grabbed onto her red streaked hips and slid home in one thrust. 
Just because they were in Lea's realm, didn't mean that Jane's body had changed
and she shrieked as his thick cock painfully spread her lips.  Lea grabbed
Jane's head and held it to her cunt, literally fucking her mouth while Ken
forceful slammed into her from behind.  He was spanking her red, welted ass and
Lea was flicking the whip to hit the sides of her breasts.  Jane started cuming
followed almost immediately by Ken, due to the extremely forceful contractions
in her pussy.
   
    	It was the longest orgasm that Ken had ever experienced and Jane was
cuming continuously - now trying to swallow Lea's copious discharge as she
orgasmed.  This was certainly one of the most memorable experiences he'd ever
had - his pleasure extending far beyond what he'd come to associated with
orgasm.  Jane's orgasm was so intense that she actually passed out, despite the
fiddling that Ken thought Lea was doing with her brain.  She could take only so
much pleasure.
 
    	Jane now hung limply from her bonds and Lea had a very satisfied smile
on her face.  When Ken pulled out of Jane, their juices flowed from her small
cunt and ran down her legs.  The next time he blinked, she was lying curled on
the floor.  He stood and Lea leaned forward, licking and sucking the cum off his
cock.  He started to rise again, much to his surprise.
   
    	"Hmmm, perhaps another change of venue, yes?"
   
    	The scene flipped and Ken found that they were now on a river bank.  It
was a beautiful day, warm and sunny, and they were standing on a large blanket. 
There was a small stream - just the perfect size for wading with lots of rocks
to bake on, just beyond a small spot of white sand.  Huge trees arched over the
blanket where Jane still lay in exhausted sleep.
   
    	"Bring her to the water," said Lea.
   
    	Ken picked her up, finding her lighter than he would have expected, and
cradled her in his arms.  They waded into the water, which was the perfect
temperature and he put Jane down in the path of a mini waterfall, still with his
arms around her.  She awoke to two sets of hands gently bathing the sweat, cum
and blood from her body.
   
    	"Oh, Master, is this a dream?" she said looking at him.  Then she looked
at Lea.  "Oh." she said, then bowed her head.  "Mistress."
   
    	Lea smiled and pulled Jane's head up, then kissed her.  Ken watched as
Jane's nipples came erect and she melted into the kiss.  He smiled.  He knew
what kissing Lea was like.
   
    	"You don't need to lower your eyes for me.  I don't require bowing and
scraping.  Your service to me is much more personal, and, so far, has been very
pleasing,"
   
    	There were tears in Jane's eyes as the rose to meet Lea's.  "Thank you
Mistress," she said, "thank you for the most incredible experience in my life."
   
    	"You are very welcome," said Lea.  They all shifted so that they were
now sitting on the warm rocks while their feet rested on the smooth, sandy
bottom of the stream.  They sat in silence for a while as Ken massaged Jane's
neck and shoulders and Lea ran a comb through Jane's thick hair. 
   
    	Finally they left the stream and moved to the blanket.  They laid Jane
between them and gently raised her passions.  Soon, she was moaning as Ken
stroked in and out of her and Lea licked her clit and tweaked her nipples.  They
brought her to several gut wrenching climaxes, then Ken came.  Lea took him into
her mouth, cleaning him, her damp red hair covering them both.  Jane just leaned
up on her elbows and watched.  Lea finished, then got between Jane's legs and
pushed them wide and back.  She sucked the cum from Jane's body, then shared it
with a kiss, causing Jane to cum yet again.  Finally, they stood, hugging.
   
    	When they separated, Lea took Jane's hands in hers and said, "Now, Jane,
do you wish to serve me further?  Do you wish to be my High Priestess?"
   
    	Jane's breath caught as she sobbed.  She quickly knelt at Lea's feet,
and said "With all my heart!"
   
      	"Do you understand that there is no going back?  You will be bound to me
for life.   And you will serve my Avatar as you will serve me.  You will not be
able to marry without our blessing and to leave my service is to choose death."
     
     	Jane let go of the Goddess' hands and bowed completely at her feet.  Ken
could feel happiness and completeness radiating from her.  "Mistress, I will
serve you and Master with my life.  I will dedicate myself to your service
gladly and with joy."
    
     	"Rise my love," said Lea as she took the woman into her arms.  "I will
accept you with joy as well.  Kenneth?"
    
     	Ken had been standing there in awe of the feelings that watching Lea had
generated in himself.  Had it been like this when he had become Her avatar? 
When Lea said his name, he knew he was expected to accept Jane as well.  He
stepped toward the embracing woman, words failing him.  They opened their arms
to hug him and as he kissed Jane's cheek, he whispered, "Oh yes, my love.  I
accept you."
    
     	They kissed and, as had happened before, the light brightened.  This
time though it seemed even more intense and the next time he opened his eyes,
they were back in his bedroom.  The clock said ten thirty, and since it was
light out, Ken assumed that it was still Saturday morning.
    
     	Jane lay there on her stomach in her naked glory, her dark hair spread
over her back and her pillow.  Ken got out of bed and just looked at her.  She
was so beautiful, she almost seemed to glow. 
    
       	He left the room and closing the door behind him and used the bathroom. 
He was ravishingly hungry and grabbed a bowl of cereal, which turned into two
bowls.  He felt really, really good and sat back in the kitchen with a satisfied
smile.  After last night, he knew that he needed a bigger place.  There was
little doubt that Jane would be moving in with him.  They'd discuss it, to be
sure, but he was confident that after last night, it was a foregone conclusion.
     
      	He took a shower and puttered around until noon, when Jane made an
appearance.  He was sitting in the lounge chair watching the news in his boxers. 
It seemed like he'd just not been paying attention to the world at all these
last few years and he was appalled at some of what he was hearing.  Had everyone
gone crazy? 
     
      	Still, it was hard to concentrate on that when Jane slid into his lap
and sprawled on him, boneless as a cat.
     
      	"'Morning love," he said.
     
     	"Good Morning Master," she replied, squirming on his lap.  The movement
of her firm ass did not go unnoticed by his cock.
     
      	"Hungry?" he asked.
     
      	"Starving," she said.  Jane leaned away from him a bit and said, "Would
you like me to make us something?"
     
      	"We could do that.  Or we could hit IHOP."
     
      	"Mmmmm, syrup.  Honey.  Yum.  Shall I get dressed?"
     
      	His cock was a rock hard from the sensuous little noises she made and
the visions her slightly husky voice evoked.  She stood up and looked down at
his erection.
     
      	"Probably a good idea, otherwise who knows how long it'll be before I'm
finished ravaging you," he said.
     
      	She dropped to her knees,  "Sir, I am yours to use however and whenever
you wish."
     
      	He smiled as he stood up and said, "My lovely slave, it is my wish that
you not expire from hunger.  So why don't you get ready to go?"
     
      	"Yes Master," she said getting to her feet.  Ken marveled at the fluid
motions of her nude body.  She was so beautiful.

      	They played a bit of grab ass while getting dressed in the confines of
his bedroom.  While she was brushing her hair he admired how her long legs
looked in the short skirt she was wearing.  The halter top her framed her large
breasts very nicely.  Then he looked at her hands.
     
      	"What?" she said.
     
      	"Nice ring," he commented.
     
      	"Ring?  What ring?"
     
      	"The one on your right forefinger," he replied.
     
      	"Oh my God!" she exclaimed.  There was a ring, a smaller version of the
one he had, on her finger.  As he had discovered, it looked like the metal was
red - but really wasn't.  The white metal was laced with patters of red the same
color as Lea's hair.  The stone was the same deep, clear green as her eyes.

	"Goddess, I'd say," said Ken.
     
      	"It's so beautiful," she said, almost in a whisper.  Tears formed in her
eyes as she looked up at him.  Ken hugged her and she whispered, "I wasn't sure
it was all real.  I couldn't imagine any experience being that beautiful, that
intense, being real.  But it was, wasn't it?"
     
      	"Yes.  You are now the High Priestess of a Goddess."
     
     	She hugged him even tighter, then they separated.  "Well," she said, "I
might be a High Priestess, but I'm really starving."
    
     	Ken could take a hint, so off they went.  Jane refused to let go of his
hand as they drove.  Her eyes sparkled and she looked like the happiest woman on
the planet.   Ken was feeling pretty darn good himself.
    
     	They drove to the IHOP and parked.  Ken looked at Jane and mentioned
that she shouldn't be wearing underwear.  Jane just smiled and squirmed out of
it, top and bottom, and slid her low heeled sandals on.  They went inside and it
wasn't long before they were seated and their waitress came to take their order. 
    
     	"Can I take your..."
    
     	They both looked up as the girl's voice trailed off.
    
     	"Um.  Hi.  Um, can I take your order?"
     
      	"Well hello Ally," Jane purred.
     
      	Ally turned beat red and her nipples popped.  Her face flushed and sweat
appeared on her upper lip.
     
      	"Jane dear," said Ken.  "Pull back a bit."
     
      	Ken was having some trouble himself.  Ally was surprised to see them,
but when Jane focused her attention on her it felt like something had released a
flood of lust through her small body.  Ken could feel it, and he knew that he
was adding to it as well.  Right at this moment, there was nothing Ally'd rather
be doing than serving them.  In bed, on the floor, anywhere they'd take her, as
long as they took her.

    	Ken focused on the girl and was flooded with info.  Right now she was
imagining what it would be like to have Ken and Lea peeing in her mouth.  Ally
was into water sports in a big way and ever since she'd met them the other
night, she'd fantasized about being their slave.  She wanted to show her
devotion any way they'd let her.  She could almost feel Ken's cock plowing her
ass while she serviced Jane.  She couldn't imagine anything more intimate, more
subservient than drinking their urine, preferably while she was tied up. 
Hmmm.... nipple clamps would be nice too.  She was soaked right now, completely
soaked and she was wondering what it was about these two that was causing this.

      	Ken refocused and got Jane's attention.  Ally recovered and asked again
for their order.
     
      	Jane ordered a ton of food, and Ken found that he was still pretty
hungry and also ordered a fair amount of food.  Ally left to turn in their
order.
     
      	Jane's eyes were blazing.  "Goddess I want her," she said.  "I keep
seeing myself on my knees, licking her from behind while you fuck her."
     
      	Ken chuckled.  "Well, we could see if she's into it, you know.  Although
since you're both submissive, I wonder how that's going to work.'
     
      	"I'm sure you'll figure something out, Master," smirked Jane.
     
      	"Not really the point," he replied.  "You are a High Priestess now.  I'm
not sure how that's going to work with you being so submissive."
     
      	Jane sat back with a small frown on her face.  "That's something I
hadn't thought of.  My service to you and the Goddess comes first, so I guess
I'll figure something out."
     
      	Ally returned with their food not too much later.  Just being around
them made her knees weak and she really was wondering what to do.  They were
older than her, and would probably freak if they knew what she wanted them to do
to her.  Never mind that her mother wouldn't be too happy either - the stupid
bitch, if she didn't come home tonight.  She kept control of herself until after
they'd had some coffee and it was almost time for the check.
     
Small bits of conversation had ensued while Jane and Ken ate.  They found out
she was a first year student at a local collage and was working 2 jobs to help
pay the tuition.   Ally, Jane and Ken discovered, was a very bright girl. 
     
      	"Is there anything else you'd like?" she asked.  Just maintaining a
professional tone was difficult.  Her crotch was soaked and her nipples were
sore from being hard so long.  She was leaning a bit on the table as she spoke -
not too hard considering that she was only 4'11" tall.
     
      	Jane looked at Ken and he nodded.  "As a matter of fact," she said
running one fingernail down Ally's bare arm, "there is something else we'd
like."
     
      	Ally almost lost it.  She began trembling, sweating and finding it hard
to catch her breath.
     
      	"Y..yes ma'am?"
     
      	"You."
     
      	Ally closed her eyes and shuddered.  Ken, working hard to keep from
being into the vortex of lust that Jane and Ally were creating, was able to
watch and observe.  The girl was shaking like she was close to cuming.  He could
smell her musk and her sweat and they were both sweet.
     
      	"Yes," breathed the girl.  With an effort she opened her eyes and looked
at Jane.  "Whatever you want."
     
      	"Good," purred the older woman.  "Are you free tonight?"
     
     	"After," she paused to swallow, "After three today, I'm yours."
     
      	"Yes, you will be," said Jane, her eyes almost glowing.  "Here is my
cell phone number.  Call us when you are finished here."
     
      	"Yes, mis... ma'am," said Ally.  Jane and Ken both noticed the slip.
     
      	"Plan to spend the night," said Ken.
     
      	"Yes Sir, I will."

	Jane put her hand under her own skirt, then motioned the girl closer. 
When her hand came up, one finger was coated with her musky lubricant.  Jane
wiped her finger under Ally's nose, smearing her cunt juice over the girl's lip.

	"Just a little something to keep you thinking of us."  Jane said.  "Oh,
and Ally, I don't think you should have any orgasms until tonight."

	Ally literally couldn't speak.  She just nodded and Jane motioned her
back to her work. They paid - leaving a serious tip, and left.
     
      	"You know," said Ken, "Lea said I should get a bigger house.  I think
she was right."
     
      	"We should talk about it today.  Why don't we spring for a nice hotel
room tonight?  Something with a large bed, maybe a hot tub and great room
service.  I'm sure we have enough toys between us to entertain our guest,"
replied Jane.
     
      	"Now that," he replied as they drove off, "sounds like a plan."
     
End part 8.



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