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had learned that honesty is a
commodity in short supply, but for Aaron it seemed so natural.  Her deep rage
at her loss of control over Aaron sparked an insatiable need for vengeance. 
Jamison would die for what he done, for her loss, for this insane situation
with Urvashi.
    She blamed Jamison for everything.
    Lately she had been thinking of new ways to win this contest. 
If Urvashi could squeeze Aaron with her fingers of influence, why not
Michelle?  Two can play that game.  She pecked his cheek in acceptance of the
new deal.  “I will do this for you, because you want it – not for her.  Are you
sure you can handle us both?”  Michelle cupped his balls and gripped his wet
cock, wondering if his gear was up to the task.
    As his erection stiffened once again, he growled at her. 
“Don’t challenge me woman, I’ll leave you limping for the rest of the week.”
    “I wish you would stop holding back.”
    He assessed her with a wicked grin.  “Be careful what you
wish for, you just might get it.”
    Her only answer was to slowly, sensually remove her
clothes.  His eyes tracked her as the last scrap of her panties slid down her
legs.  Stripping for him was such a turn-on.  Her sex throbbed with need in
anticipation of the unknown encounter with this strange creature, Urvashi. 
Michelle had often wondered what she might be missing out on when Aaron left
for Urvashi’s room.
    Aaron shed the rest of his clothes, and they donned matching,
black silk bathrobes.  He led her down the hallway to Urvashi, but at the last
second Michelle stepped in front to knock on the door.
    Urvashi answered with an emotionless face, conveying not a
hint of her mood.  “It’s about time you joined the party.”  She gestured for
them to enter.
    Her Persian Highness, Urvashi, had the paisley-patterned
suite.  Swirling pastels crept all over the furniture like some deep sea
creature.  Her room was the size of a New York apartment, the deluxe package. 
The conservative color scheme seemed to match Urvashi’s reserved, Buddhist
monk, unflinchingly calm personality.
    Urvashi had raised her voice only once in Michelle’s
presence, and the backlash of her anger had unleashed a wave of power that had
knocked both her and Aaron flat on their backs.  Michelle had quickly learned
that Urvashi was not to be trifled with.
    And now this inhuman creature sized her up like a meal to be
devoured.  She had a sense that this would be a night to remember.  Juices of
Michelle’s arousal leaked down her inner thighs as she stood before Urvashi’s
appraising eyes.
    “Okay, this isn’t weird at all.”  Aaron watched both women
with a leery expression.  He probably thought they were going to cut each
other’s eyes out.  The thought had occurred to Michelle on more than one
occasion.
    Michelle decided to make the bridge.  If she wanted to keep
Aaron’s favor, she would have to take extra measures above and beyond the call
of duty.  She stepped up to Urvashi and smiled warmly.  “Thank you for inviting
me, I do appreciate the gesture.”
    “Ah, am I to think you came for me?  I know why you’re here,
to please Aaron.  But that is not why I asked for you.  Tonight you will please
us both.”
    “ Donner au diable son dû .”  Give
the devil his due .
    Urvashi opened Michelle’s robe at the neck and let it slide
down off her body.  “Yes.  This devil will take all that you can give.”
    Golden fingers of tingling current brushed across Michelle’s
nipples as Urvashi played with her.  Her pussy lips swelled with the sensations
coursing from the tips of her breasts straight to her groin.  Her eyes closed
in appreciation of the wondrous feel of Urvashi’s heavenly touch.  With feather
light strokes and gliding, crackling electric slide, Urvashi tuned up her
arousal like a conductor preparing an orchestra.
    Aaron slid up behind Michelle, his robe already discarded. 
The warm, hard ridges of his erection pressed in between