“Hey baby, Rhiannon came around early.” Jack said, referring to the gorgeous blonde. Our potential roommate.“Oh, hey.” Ashley smiled at Rhiann...on. “Hey, I hope you don’t mind, I didn’t realize how quick I’d get here.” Said the gorgeous blonde with a smile, exposing perfect pearly whites.Ashley forced a smile. “Not at all.” She replied, then excused herself and headed off to the bathroom for a well needed shower. Peeling her clothes from her own sticky body she couldn’t help but think about. When Zoe had gotten Sally calmed somewhat, with some help from Stacy, they got the full story.Sally's mother was an Investment Advisor for a big brokerage firm. She had been the youngest Officer and then the youngest Vice President in the firm's history and was on track to become the Corporate Sales Officer for the entire East coast. She had always been a powerful, driven woman who pushed herself, and those around her, to be the best, to work harder and smarter than the competition.She had. As for experiences, well, last night with Annette far outstripped any intimacy shared with Amy. Then there was the subject of respect. I have to say that when Amy told me she would marry for position but would continue to take lovers I was shocked. The word I threw at her -- whore --came from my heart, and some of the respect in which I held her dissipated.I had found no reason to alter the high regard and respect that I held Annette Blanchard. She treated her maids as daughters; she was. Those breasts, Luc noticed, were rather large for her small stature, and they rose invitingly from the low bodice of her royal blue gown, lined prettily with golden embroidery, in soft ivory swells. He could not blame the hideous man for trying his hand at her, but Luc wouldn’t have it. The moment he laid eyes on her, every nerve in his body cried out: mine. And he would have her. He made his was to the couple, ignoring the hands and eyes of women (and a few men) that caressed him as he went,.