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What if he wants to watch us together?”

    Patricia ’ s brow furrowed, worry pushing her excitement into the background. She stopped for a moment, unsure of herself.

    “He hates to wait,” Jasmine said, excited at her friend ’ s discomfort. “You know how he is.”

    “I can ’ t do this,” Patricia said. “I can ’ t. What if he does want to see us together? I can ’ t.”

    The two women stood in the hall, watching each other. “Go ahead, then. I understand and I am sure he will too.”

    Patricia smiled and pulled Jasmine close, relieved. “Thank you. And…I ’ m sorry. I just can ’ t do this. Besides, I don ’ t want to be a possible cause for trouble between you two.”

    “Trish,” she said, holding the girl by her shoulders. “It wouldn ’ t cause problems. He isn ’ t the only one who wants this.”

    “But…I can ’ t. Even if you are okay with it….even if you want it…I can ’ t.”

    Just then, Bill ’ s slipped into the hall, his large, powerful, naked frame fully visible to the two women. His displeasure clear by his expression.

    “Patricia, Jasmine…get in her, now,” he said, his voice low and commanding. Then, pointing to Jasmine, “I want you on my right and you, Patricia, on my left. Now, come, my darlings.”

    Suddenly, Patricia ’ s will left her and she found herself fall into a dreamlike state and obeying Bill ’ s command. Jasmine, amused by her friend ’ s instant response, followed close behind. 
    Chapter 4

    Bill lay between the contrasting beauties. To his left reclined the love of his life, Jasmine; petit, buxom and soft. She was his ideal woman, both in body and mind. On his right, trembling, slightly dazed and afraid, lay Patricia. Tall, blond and muscular, she was the epitome of the fabled Amazons. Tonight, he would have them both.

    Smiling, Bill put forth his commands, his baritone voice filling the ears of the two women. “Patricia, I want you to suck my cock.”

    Nearly void of will, she eased her way down his body and took his cock in her mouth, sucking his already dripping member into her throat.

    “Jasmine,” he said , sliding a pillow beneath his posterior and making Patricia hesitate for a moment. “Eat my ass.”

    Thrilled, as she always was when he deigned to command her, Jasmine slipped downward between his lifting knees. She reached in with her hands, pulling his buttocks apart and buried her face between the cheeks of his well-toned ass and extended her tongue to lick the puckered hole.

    For a moment, the gaze of the two women met and they watched as the other performed her ordered task. Breaking the stare, Patricia looked past Jasmine to the pictures that lined the walls. Dreamily, she thought of how it might have been her in those images had she not… Bill groaned, disturbing Patricia from her thoughts as he pushed her head down, holding her firmly by her long blonde hair. He began thrusting into the back of her throat,
    awash with the pleasure the two women were providing.

    With no warning, he pulled the tall blond from his cock and drew her lips to his. “I still own you, don ’ t I?” he asked, his voice a breathy whisper.

    “Yes,” she breathed back and closed her eyes.

    “Auld Lang Syne”, he muttered.

    “No,” she gasped, staring into his eyes in the dim light.

    “Auld Lang Syne,” he repeated. Suddenly her body tensed, curling slightly as she fought off the impending orgasm.

    “Please don ’ t. I don ’ t want to be controlled that way anymore,” she begged.

    “Auld Lang Syne,” he said again, his voice more commanding than before.

    Muscles clenched throughout her body and her strength gave way. Suddenly, she climaxed.

    “Old Lang Syne,” Bill repeated another time and another and another.

    Again and again, she came, her will entirely his to command. “Please…” she managed before another orgasm passed through her body. Another iteration of ‘ Auld Lang Syne ’ and she was lost, her