They pushed the button for his floor and stood shaking in the corridor before pushing the buzzer.
"Come in, ladies," Tony Wiles told them and offered them a seat "The rest of the party should arrive in a little while, but I wanted you two here first."
He poured them both a drink from a decanter that was on the bar and handed it to them.
"Here, this will relax you girls. what's the matter, you look upset?" he laughed cruelly, knowing that he was in complete control of the situation.
He was dressed in a smoking jacket and a pair of loose fitting trousers that looked more like pyjama bottoms, and his jacket was open at the neck so that they could see the mat of hair on his chest.
They sipped their drinks, and Jessica asked chokingly, "What is this?"
"A special potion of mine, believe me, it will prepare you for the party in no time at all, so just drink it down. There's plenty more when you've finished the first one."
"Why did you bring us here?" Jessica demanded. "I demand to know or I'm leaving this instant."
Gillian couldn't help feeling a certain admiration for her friend's daring question.
"Oh-oh, a temper, but be careful," he warned her.
He walked to a desk that was in one corner of the room and opened a drawer from which he took out a small box. He opened the box with a key and handed Jessica a small packet.
"What's this?" she asked, holding it in her hand, but not opening it.
"Open it, I'm sure you'll find the contents interesting."
Her hands shook as she opened the package, then her mouth fell open as she gasped. They were pictures of her with several men, including Andrew!
"Where did you get these?" she asked. "How?"
There was one of her and Andrew that had been taken in a hotel in another city when she had gone to visit him on one of his business trips. She had called in sick at the office and she couldn't imagine how he could have found out.
The picture showed the two of them in a bedroom, and she was completely nude while Andrew dressed only in his shorts. his erection obvious through the cotton material. There was enough with this picture only to make the case explosive and Jessica knew it.
"I like to see people having fun, so I collect pictures of them," Tony Wiles mocked. "You were too engrossed in what was about to happen that you didn't notice the man and camera at the transom of the door, my dear!"
Jessica remembered that it had been a rather old hotel, and how else could he have gotten these pictures. The others were not quite as bad. but they could be damaging to the men in the pictures.
"You should really charge these men," he scolded her. "Giving away all that lovely pussy of yours for nothing! It's a shame!"
Jessica started to tear up the pictures, but he just chuckled and told her that he suspected she might, so he had them made in triplicate, one for her. one for Andrew and one for himself.
"You're horrible!" she shouted and started to cry. "Andrew will kill you!"
"I don't think so, he can't afford any kind of scandal right now and you know that"
Jessica just sunk into the chair and sobbed and Gillian went over to her and put her arm around her. She glared at Tony Wiles, hate sparking from her eyes.
"What about me?" she said. "Do you have a surprise for me, too? Come on, I would like to see it!"
"Yes. indeed my dear, I do have a surprise for you," he continued, "but yours comes later."
"I'm calling the police,." she told him, there's a law against this sort of thing, you know!"
"No… don't Gil," Jessica pleaded. "Wait until Andrew gets here, he'll know what to do."
Gillian could feel her body getting warm and she asked Jessica if she were uncomfortable too.
"Yes," the girl said, "It is really warm in here." Then, speaking to Tony, "Can you open a window?"
"It must be you two, he laughed. 'I'm perfectly all right but you can take off your clothes if you get too hot."
He poured them both another drink of the same strange beverage and handed it to them. They drank this one more quickly, trying to quench the fire that was burning inside them, but it didn't help, as a matter of fact, it only made it worse.
Gillian went back and sat on the edge of the bed and just looked from Jessica to him, then back again. She could feel a tension building in her loins and she rubbed her stockinged thighs together lifting her legs off the floor and holding them in the air.
"Feeling better," he rasped. "Just wait a few more minutes and you'll see how warm you'll get… how very warm!"
"You've drugged us," Jessica shouted at him. "You filthy animal, you've drugged us!"
"Not exactly, my dears," he said, sitting down next to Gillian on the bed and grasping her knee firmly, possessively. "It's just a little stimulant to put you in the mood for the night's activities… I assure you that you'll need it!"
"Oh no," Gillian groaned, "I don't believe it," but the feel of his hand on her leg, the warmth of his palm was making her feel even more uncomfortable and her stockings began to itch her soft skin..
She soon jumped up and began to pace around the room and she noticed that Jessica was clutching the arms of the chair until her knuckles were almost white.
"I'm going out of my mind," she cried. "Where's Andrew?"
"The men will be here in a few more minutes. I've left the door unlocked so that they could come right in."
"God," Gillian gasped, "My body is on fire. I've got to cool off!" and she unbuttoned the top buttons of her cardigan.
"You may as well take it all off," Tony Wiles suggested. "You'll have to sooner or later anyway. My little potion is going to work, you'll see!"
"Yes, I see," Jessica screamed, "I see that you've given us an aphrodisiac and I'm beginning to see the picture. You're a crazy, warped man, Tony Wiles!"
"No, just playful," he laughed, "and I like my fun."
"Fun! Fun, you call it at our expense, you're inhuman," Gillian stammered, tears of frustration streaming down her cheeks now. "You're an animal!"
Mr. Wiles went over to her and began to unbutton the rest off her cardigan, easing her over towards the bed again, letting his fingers pinch at the nipples of her breasts through the lace of her brassiere, sending maddening sensation coursing through her.
"No…." she moaned, but she couldn't stop him… she didn't want to stop him, her body was on fire with lust and she didn't care what he did to her.
"Help me, Jessica," she pleaded, "Do something!"
"I can't, I'm going out of my mind!" her roommate exclaimed as she stood up and began pacing the floor, watching helplessly while Mr. Wiles deftly removed Gillian's cardigan, the girl laying limp and helpless on the bed.