Rob got up and he went off somewhere, I didn’t care. I sat at the table as more people left, I just thought, forget the drink, let’s go home. My ...ex came up to me and she gave me a kiss on the cheek and said, “Good night Jack, I’m sorry about Rob, he’s a dick-head.” I asked, “Do you need anything, help to clear up, a lift home?” She patted me on the back and said, “No, you’re fine, I’ve got all the help I need to clear up the place. And I’m okay to get home. Thanks’ again for the flowers,. I asked him when he last went to the brothel and he said it was more than a month back. I then told that it was time for him to make a visit when he said that business was bad the last few weeks and that he could not afford.I truly felt sorry for the TD. My pussy violently wanted me to seduce him and go for his cock. It would make him happy too! Point blank I asked him whether it was okay with him if I can make him happy by letting him have sex with me. He looked at me funnily as if not. If Cassie's gonna be our secret weapon--" Please, Ned, don't refer to it as a weapon," said Cassie."Oh, sorry, babe. I didn't mean like I wanted ya ta hurt people with it." I know, but I can do damage from ignorance rather than malice. For awhile I couldn't tell my thoughts from Heather's. It was like we were the same person for a short while."Ned grinned. "Heh. I was talkin' about Captain Kirk the other day. Mebbe I really shoulda meant Spock. Nice little mind-meld thing you got goin'."Cassie. Her black mane stark against the mattress. She had redressed herself In her light blue service blouse, Dark grey skirt. No underwear as they hadn't returned that apart from her stockings and suspender belt. Due to the tempreture her large breasts were crowned by her thick hard nipples, they pressed hard to the thin material her aurolea thick, dark and goose fleshed clearly showed through.It wasn't surprising as the room was cold and clinical, brick walls white washed, hard tan linoleum covered.