The list is endless. She closes her eyes and smiles. Silly, really, how justthe thought of him can calm her. Thirtyminutes. Should she go get someone..., she wonders? She decides against it, andinstead traces those marks through her sweater and bra. Fortyminutes, and she decides she might as well remove the bra. It?s not like the interviewerwould notice anything above or below her chest anyway, and the bra isconstricting against her ribcage. She reaches under her sweater, unclasps thebra, shrugs. You have a beautiful, erotic mind. I’m infatuated with it.”I meet his gaze as I say, “What if I pleasured you both?”His expression darkens. “How so? I want details.”My stomach flutters with excitement and I slowly stand up from my rolling chair to wrap my arms around his fit torso, pressing myself against his prominent erection. “Oh, you know. Jerking the both of you off at the same time. Taking turns gagging on the both of you. Sucking Robert off while you fuck my little tight pussy without a. ............" Now moving his hand dangerously close to her vagina he whispered, "Phyllis, are you getting wet, I could swear that I can smell your arousal!?!" This couldn't be happening to her, a sharp career woman just sitting there and letting a total stranger feel her up and to top that off ask her the most intimate of questions, but for some reason she couldn't resist him, and in a small voice she offered, "Y-yes, I'm very wet, I can't seem to help it!!!" With only inches to go, and sweat. ..we’re in love. You can’t take that from us.”The cruel laughter from Zelda cut Ash’s already weakened heart. “You might be in love, sweets. But Nina has always seen you as a friend. A cute, harmless, effeminate friend who would never be a serious contender to her own lusty affections. Remember?”The memories fragmented. One moment, he was pounding Nina hard over her kitchen table, the next he was helping her sew up a cosplay outfit. The memory of him getting sucked off during a road trip.