Strangely, we feel so alive, not tired at all. I have no idea of the time, it doesn't matter. We go to the bathroom and I fill the large marble ba...th with hot water and some luxurious bubble bath. I light a few candles and place them around and we wash each other and talk for a while. You feel different tonight...something has changed. Your inhibitions have melted away and as you stroke me while I massage your back, you tell me that you're ready to be mine completely. I know you are. Damn - this was a big one to get past though."Steven, I am trying to make this right and that means that you and I need to be on the same level. We need parity, balance - we need equality." Alex glanced quickly around until he was satisfied that they were private enough. He dug into his pocket and pulled out a small plastic baggie. "These little beauties cost me one hundred bucks... special blend of GHB, Ecstasy, and something called psuedopyschoscylici - oh Hell, I forget what it's called. I. What she had done, and been through, in the last 48 hours was nothing short of astonishing, and Anne was busy with her own thoughts – many of which, strangely enough, were still centred on Kate, who had been almost solely responsible for what Anne was beginning to see as her own sexual liberation. But, despite the vivid and pleasurable recollections of the previous night’s incredible experience, many of Anne’s thoughts were still troubled. Why, she thought to herself, shouldn’t a woman enjoy. "Can I have her? Break her in so to speak," she asked."Sure, if you can," I said.The old house was quite impressive and I could see Heather giving it the once over. She knew now that I was the boss's son but she didn't know how rich we were. Dad was in the top 50 riches men in the country, were as I was only in the top 500."Great place," she whispered, it was a place that made you whisper."Son," my father called out."Dad, I like to introduce Heather," I said."Hello Heather," he said and took.