"And while you don't need to use this company, you very much want our consent and cooperation to be your case study."I tried to read her. Moments befo...re I'd been sure she was going to turn me down but now she was going over the whole thing so deliberately. Did she enjoy drawing out a refusal? I couldn't tell what she was up to. "Yes," I said, immediately chagrinned that my word was little more than a mumble."You don't need us." I stared. I didn't understand why she repeated the point. "But you. As we were about to pull up to the from of the Wilkerson Hotel, I slipped my panties off and gave them to Michael as he helped me from the vehicle. He smiled again and stuffed them into his coat pocket.“Enjoy yourself Ma’am, suite #9100,” he said, as he hands me the key card.“Thank you Michael” I replied as I sauntered through the doors of the opulent Hotel.Chapter FiveI take the private elevator up to the 9th floor. I’m staring at the door. My hands are shaking and my pulse is bounding so hard. Now she turned and left as quietly as she had appeared."All right, it's my turn," said Natasha, after a short silence. She quickly opened her package and pulled out a blood- red dress."What a beautiful color," said Lizzie, a bit jealously. Red was her best color."It is, isn't it? But look, it's longer than yours. I won't be able to show off my legs as much."Natasha held the red dress up to her chest, and the two cousins noticed the plunging vee of the neckline at the same time."My goodness!". The tentacle in my pussy thickened and began thrusting, pulling a groan from my lips. Everything felt more sensitive, and I knew, almost instinctively, that the lubricating oil the plant secreted was extra strong today, setting every nerve ending on fire. Even the hand Id used to touch it tingled with the urge for more contact. I wrapped my fingers around another tentacle and stroked in time to its thrusts, loving the way the slick member slid against my skin, thinking I might be able to get.