"Good," he responded. As his eyes rose, she began to watch as her slightly suggestive comment and tone had its desired effect. His eyes were not all t...hat decided to rise.The bulge in his mesh shorts betrayed any coolness that he might have had to the situation. He tried to cover it up, but by the time the elevator stopped at the 8th floor and opened, he was at full attention. She watched as he tried to make a sweeping motion with his arm to let her out of the elevator without uncovering his. She wanted this. She wanted to be my lover. She wanted me to be hers. I definitely wanted her. I wanted both of my lovely stepsisters badly, the honey blonde Erica and the strawberry-blonde Brooke. It was funny that the only actual ginger in that family was Karen, though if she had a third child, it likely would have come out a redhead. She just happened to stop at two.Anyway, I had a crush on both of them, though I still disliked their mother a lot. She was a literal fucking Karen, after all.. In part one, Carol encountered one of her willing lovers, men devoted to satisfying her incessant hypersexual drive. As noted in the previous chapter, the story is fictional, yet based upon real people and genuine circumstances. Obviously, names and details have been changed or modified to provide anonymity. Special thanks to KansasKutie for her suggestion to increase detail in the story. Carol Thompson and Cheryl Edwards were in the Transfusion Services part of the lab working on a difficult. William stated “Someone has been lying to you. We do not need funds. No deal.”Helena stood up and opened the door. “Goodbye.”He left the room angry and stormed out his two henchmen scrambled to follow.Closing the door Helena sat down and smiled at William “51%.”William smiled “Sorry slip of the tongue. But his face. He did not want anything to do with a female. Nasty bloke. I’m going to ask customs to check any of his letters and parcels now.”Helena replied “Yes and I feel a quite word to Tony.