Before leaving, he popped a Cialis -- he would need the extra "help" in order to fill all of her holes in a single afternoon. Then he donned a pair of... black slacks and a black muscle shirt, and caught a bus downtown.Guy found the room easily enough. He knocked, and after a moment, a posh-looking woman opened the door wearing a jacket and skirt combination suit in light grey with fine pink pinstripes--clearly very expensive. The skirt finished invitingly a couple of inches above her. We kissed and I ran my hands all over her burgeoning breasts, tweaking her nipples between my thumb and finger as I moved across those wonderful mounds of flesh. Joanne started to undo my shirt buttons but I stopped her. “What’s wrong,” she cried. “I have just had a great idea, let’s have a nice slow shower together. What do you think.”? “I think I would like that,” replied Joanne. We undressed each other and walked into the shower. I turned it on and stepped beneath the cascading water. I took the lift to her floor, striding confidently to her apartment door, looking forward to meeting the young lady in person.I knocked and waited.After a couple of seconds the door opened, I heard a voice from behind the door saying “Please come in”. I stepped inside and the door closed behind me.Turning around, I found her - “Fuck me” I thought to myself. She was stark naked except for a pair of high heels.“Surprise” she exclaimed.I silenced any further words from her - I stepped forward. .I gave it to him.***The darkness was starting to move in like black storm clouds as theparty grew louder.None of it spelled joy for Bobbie.Moving through the crowd, Bobbie was piecing together what was going on.The amount of plastic cups on the ground... the appearance of the girlsthat followed Roxx everywhere. Suddenly, the weird, creeping fuzzinesssuddenly made sense.Roxx is draining people the only way she knows how.Drugs, sex...Bad ideas. That was her influence, tainting what should have.