Chapter 11

One morning a few weeks later, Jennifer was at home when the phone rang.

"Guess who?" said the voice on the other end.

"David!" she said in surprise and delight.

"Yup, it's me, Mr. Kindness."

They laughed together.

"How are you? Where are you?" she asked.

"I just got into town to visit Uncle Larry between quarters.

"I can't say much for your choice of hosts, but it's wonderful to hear your voice again."

"Jennifer, I'm also here because there's someone I want you to meet."

"David," she said warmly, "don't tell me..."

"Yes, I'm engaged. Lisa and I are to be married as soon as I graduate."

"David, that's wonderful," she said sincerely while at the same time feeling an ache deep within.

"I thought maybe we could all have dinner tomorrow night. I know it's rather short notice."

"Nonsense, I'd love to. My husband is away on business for several days, but I'd be delighted to see you and meet your fiancee."

"How about we pick you up at seven?"

"I'll be ready. And David... I'm very happy for you."

"Thanks. I think it means more to hear that from you than anyone. See you tomorrow night."

Her eyes misted slightly as she set down the phone and went back to her housework.

In the early afternoon she received a call from Tremper's secretary. She was to come to Tremper's office immediately.

As she was driving into town, Jennifer's thoughts were on David.She was truly happy for him, but there was a longing for what they had shared, for what might have been.

As she entered Tremper's outer office, his secretary motioned Jennifer to come closer.

"Here, Mr. Tremper wants you to take a hit before coming into his office," she said, slipping a vile of Jip into Jennifer's hand.

"But..." questioned Jennifer.

"Just do as you're told... or do I have to tell Mr. Tremper you refused?"

Jennifer broke the vile and inhaled deeply. With her situation with Ron steadily deteriorating and the memories of that last party still fresh in her mind, Jennifer no longer felt guilty in using the drug. Even as she entered his office, the secretary following, the pheromone was beginning to take effect and Jennifer felt her self control slipping away.

Tremper was sitting on the front corner of his desk. A petite, pretty blonde was seated in one of the leather chairs.

"Ah, Jennifer, come in, come in!" he said smiling, noticing her eyes beginning to glaze with the effect of the drug.

"I want you to meet someone. Someone very pretty!"

Jennifer's attention was focused on the young girl, obviously a teenager. The girl reddened at the compliment, but Jennifer was no longer looking at her face. Jennifer's eyes traced the shapely legs to her crotch. the girl, noticing Jennifer's stare, pulled at her skirt nervously.

"You've noticed her legs, her figure, haven't you? You're already undressed her with your eyes and you'd like to do more."

The girl was suddenly aghast. She stood up as if to go, but Tremper caught her arms from behind.

"Jennifer, I want you to meet Lisa, my nephew's fiancee."

Whether she had grown partially immune from so much use of the drug or because Jennifer looked within and summoned the strength to fight through the effects of the JP4 because she wanted to help the girl David loved, her eyes cleared for a moment and she rushed to help.

"No, Tremper not her!"

"Yes, Jennifer!" he said, motioning to his secretary. "You see I promised Peggy she could help me initiate Lisa into the family!"

"What... ?" the teenager stammered, confused and frightened.

Jennifer tried to fight through the lustful desires again building to overwhelming proportions. She felt her will battling with the drug for control. In the farthest recesses of her mind, she sought to help the girl, to free her from Tremper, reunite her with David. She fought the effects of the pheromone as each moment its power grew stronger.

She turned to see the secretary smile sardonically, then to Tremper.

"Since your husband is so conveniently out of town, I thought you might join us," he said smiling.

"No!" said Jennifer raising her skirt, fighting the drug and the plans of the industrialist, "Take me. I'll do whatever you want, just let her go!"

"You'll do whatever I want anyway, Jennifer. No, I can have your pussy anytime. Right now, I'm in the mood for a virgin! You see, I sent David to play golf with some business associates while Lisa and I got to know each other better. Poor David, so intelligent in many ways and so naive in others."

The young girl was struggling to no avail as Jennifer tried, through the fog, to find a way out for the girl.

"What... What are you going to do?" cried Lisa.

"I thought that was evident my dear, Peggy and I are going to fuck you!"

The girl screamed.

"Scream all you want, Lisa. This office is specially soundproofed. You could set off a cannon in here and they couldn't even hear it next door."

Jennifer's nest was wet. She kept trying to focus her mind. She needed... to help Lisa... sex... Lisa... sex. She was almost frozen into immobility.

Peggy, the secretary, hiked up her dress and began masturbating.

"Help me! Help me! " cried the terrified teenager as she looked to Jennifer.

Jennifer, shaking her head vigorously to try to clear her mind, reached out for the girl who momentarily broke free and ran to her.

"I won't let you do this!" Jennifer spat at Tremper, in her drug crazed fog, forgetting about the secretary standing behind her. Placing the girl behind her, Jennifer edged toward the door.

Tremper nodded to his secretary who, without Jennifer being aware, broke another vile and pressed it, from behind, to Jennifer's nose.

"Just so you don't get lonesome while we sample what Lisa has to offer," laughed Tremper pressing a button on his desk.