It was the usual quiet mid-night shift. She looked around and checked out the floor very carefully. Maude Peterson was at the nurse's station and she knew from experience that Maude would sit there and read her romance novel and not move unless a monitor sounded off or it was time for medication rounds. She would have plenty of time to do what she needed to do.

She prayed that nothing would go wrong. She had waited almost five months for the right circumstances. One last look to make sure the hall was clear and then she slipped into room 521. The patient was heavily medicated so he should pose no problem. She checked his chart one last time to be absolutely certain. Yes, there it was, AB positive. She took the syringe and the vials from her pocket. She felt for a good vein and when she found it she opened the alcohol wipe packet, swabbed the vein and slipped the needle in. She drew enough blood from the unconscious man to fill both vials and then put a cotton ball over the puncture and taped it in place. She put the needle in the medical waste bin and then slipped out of the room.

She went to the lab room and took one vial and labeled it, filled out the paperwork and set the vial into the pick up rack. It would go to the lab in the morning and the results would be back late that afternoon or early the next day at the latest.

She now had the last of what she needed for her plan. Tomorrow was her first day of vacation and payback would begin.

The apprehension sent a cold shiver down her spine. She hadn't been in the place since "the night" and she knew that she would never have come back except for the fact that this was the most likely place to find him. She hesitated just inside the door and scanned the room. There he was. He was sitting in a booth along the back wall and he was alone. He was surprised when she sat down opposite him in his booth. She didn't give him a chance to start the conversation because she was afraid it would go something along the lines of, "What the hell do you want?" and that would set the wrong mood. No, better she start.

"Hi"

"Hi yourself.

"How have you been?"

Not bad. You're looking good."

"Thanks. Buy a girl a drink?"

"Sure" he said as he waved a waitress over. She gave her order and he said, "I'm surprised to see you here."

"I can't say that I ever expected to be here or see you again. I've fought it for months, but I finally had to admit something to myself - I liked it."

He grinned (it was more like a leer) and said, "Do tell? Want to do it again huh?"

"Well, yeah, but I kind of want to lead up to it next time."

"How's that?"

"You and then the others, one at a time until I'm comfortable with all of you and then maybe one night we can all get together."

"You saying that you came in her tonight to pick me up?"

She turned away and blushed before saying, "Yes, yes I did."

She dropped her coat on the chair and went into the kitchen. When she came back she handed him a beer. "Bud Light right?"

He stopped unbuttoning his shirt long enough to take the beer from her and take a long pull from the bottle.

"Drink your beer," she said, "I'll do the rest."

She finished unbuttoning his shirt and then went to her knees in front of him. She undid his belt, pulled down his zipper and worked his trousers down to his ankles. He kicked off his loafers and stepped out of his pants as she took his cock in her hand. She licked his cock up one side and then down the other and then she took him in her mouth and sucked on him. His hands moved to her head and held it as his hips thrust forward and he fucked her face.

She let him use her mouth for another two minutes and then she pulled away from him and got on the bed. She spread her legs wide and reached down with her hands and pulled her lips apart exposing the pink tunnel and looking into his eyes she said:

"In here baby, put it in here. Fill me up."

He looked down at her and said, "God, you are one hot lady" and he moved between her legs and slid his cock into her. He started fucking her hard and she moaned and lifted her legs and clamped them against him. Her hands reached for the cheeks of his ass and she dug her nails in and pulled him to her.

She moaned "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me" as he pounded into her. She urged him on, "Make me cum, make me cum, get me off, please get me off."

Sweat was dripping off him as he worked to get himself off. She cried as she had her first orgasm and moaned, "Oh yes, oh God yes." He felt her juices flood around his cock and her cunt muscles gripped his cock as he exploded into her.

He was still in her, leaning on his arms and looking down into her face. She smiled up at him, "You were good baby, you got me off real nice" she said as he pulled himself out of her. "But we aren't done yet."

She moved down and went to work on his limp cock and licked and sucked him to hardness again. He fucked her twice more that night before falling into an exhausted sleep.

Her mouth on his cock woke him up and he glanced over at the bedside clock.

"Oh fuck! I'm going to be late for work."

She took her mouth off of his dick and said, "I hope you will think it was worth it."

"Oh Christ yeah. When can we do it again?"

"I want to spend one night with each of the others and get comfortable with them and then we can all get together."

"How long will that take?"

"I don't know. I don't even know where to find them."

"Don't you worry your pretty little head about that. I'll get them for you. One a night you said?"

"Yes."

"I'll have Harry at the lounge tonight. Ted there tomorrow and Hank on Thursday."

"That would be great and then we could all get together and party on Friday or Saturday."

"Hey! How about Friday and Saturday?"

"That would be just lovely. I think I would like that."

She smiled and kissed him goodbye when he left. As the door closed behind him she said to herself, "One down, three to go."

Harry Halloway couldn't believe his luck. He was just to the point of hiring a hooker when Ben had called him.

"Got a bitch who wants to suck your cock Harry and then fuck your brains out."

"What's the catch?"

"No catch Harry, Mavis wants to do you tonight."

"Mavis? You out of your mind? Why the hell would she want to do me?"

"Don't know bud; she did me last night and she wants to do you, Ted and Hank and then Friday she wants to party with all of us."

"You talking about the same Mavis I am? Redhead? Great ass?"

"The very one."

"Oh wow."

"Meet us at the lounge tonight, around seven."

"You got it."

He woke up with a hand stroking his cock. He opened his eyes and saw her smiling down at him.

"You don't need to rush off, do you?"

He looked at the bedside clock. "No, I've got time for one more."

"Good man" she said as she got up on her knees, buried her head in a pillow and reached back and parted her pussy lips. He moved up behind her and in one hard thrust he buried his full length in her. He held her hips in his hands and lunged and thrust into her while she pushed back and moaned:

"Oh God, oh God, fuck me baby, fuck me. Fuck me hard, make me cum."

He did pound her hard and he did make her cum and then his cock spit its juices inside her. He pulled out, said, "Got to run babe" and then he quickly dressed and was gone.

After he was gone she showered and then douched herself really good and then she took out her diaphragm and put it in its case. Opening her medicine cabinet she took out the little case and took her daily birth control pill and as she did she hoped that the diaphragm and the pill were doing there jobs properly.

"She let me have her ass" Ted Hockman said. I didn't even have to ask. She sucked my cock, fucked me, sucked me hard again and then she asked me if I wanted to try her ass."

"Did you?" Ben asked.

"Did I ever. God she was tight. And the best part was that she loved it. She kept begging me to do her harder and faster. It was wild. I can't wait until tomorrow night so I can do it again. God, but can she fuck. She wore my ass out and I fell asleep and damned if she didn't wake me up with a blow job and send me off to work well fucked. I can't believe that I ever called her a cock tease.

"Fuck me!" she cried, "Fuck me hard, make me cum. I'm close baby, I'm close, get me off."

Hank slammed into the moaning, crying woman as hard as he could. Sweat was rolling off him as he tried to do her justice. He wasn't sure he could even cum again, but pride would make him get her off. The broad was a fucking nympho for Christ's sake. She had sucked him off, gotten him hard again and fucked him and then damned if she didn't get him up and do it again - twice! He hoped to God she didn't want to go again; he just would not be able.

He felt it building and he grunted, "Gonna cum, gonna cum" and she cried, "Get me there, get me there, make me cum, oh God make me cum."

Harv slammed into once, twice and on the third time whatever he still had left in his nuts came out just as she cried:

"Oh shit! Oh shit! So good, God that was good."

Harv pulled out of her and fell down on the bed next to her. She reached for his limp cock and he pushed her hand away.

"I'm done sweetie. You flat wore me out."

She got up on one elbow and watched him as he fell asleep and then she got up and went into the bathroom, showered and douched and then got her kit bag out from under the sink and when she came back into the bedroom he was snoring loudly.

Ben called just after lunch. "Are we still on for tonight?"

"You bet baby. I told the other guys to be here by seven."

"I can't wait babe. I've really been looking forward to this."

"So have I Ben, so have I."

As she hung up the phone she thought back to that night six months ago when Ben, Ted, Harry and Hank had slipped date rape drugs into her drink while she had been partying at the lounge with some friends. Parts of the night were still hazy, but the one clear memory she had before she lost so many hours was Ben saying:

"You have always been a cock tease Mavis, and tonight you are going to get a lot of it" and Ted had laughed and said, "An awful lot of it."