Warren gets a phone call, and more.

Buffy and Dawn were working his cock perfectly, one sucking on his rod while the other tongued his balls and then switching with perfect timing. He was just getting into it when his cell phone rang.

It was a little awkward digging for it with his pants open so the girls could give him a blowjob.

"Hello."

"Mr. Meers? This is Gavin Park. I'm afraid our seers have detected a bit of a threat to you. We need to meet with you at our offices, as soon as possible."

"No problem," he hung up and looked down at the sisters. "Need to hurry it up girls."

"Whatever you want, Warren," they chorused.

Gavin hung up and called Lilah into the office. with things in danger he wasn't going to miss his chances to use her as much as possible.

Faith slipped in the tape and on Jonathan's special glasses just moments after he left. She couldn't help herself. She'd been flipping channels and come across this and had to record it.

Buffy and Dawn were undressing and slipped into the shower. Buffy looked at the camera. "I don't know that I get cleaner showering with someone else, but I do get wetter."

"What do you mean you aren't selling magic supplies anymore?" Jonathan asked.

"They were worthless and took up space. My new line is much more profiatable. And by the way.... all first time customers to the new Magic Box get to visit my Magic Box."

Cordelia entered her limo followed closely by Kate. The former cop had resigned her job to work as Cordelia's bodyguard. She was currently dressed in a latex cop costume.

Cordelia spread her legs as she entered and Kate knelt between them. "You know with all that sucking and fucking and licking sometimes it's nice to just be able to kick back and spread my legs."

She picked up her cell phone and dialled the hotel's number. "Guess what? THe company wants to send me to Sunnydale! To do some stuff about where I came from."

San Francisco

Phoebe Halliwell had just finished the supply run to restock the Halliwells' magic stores. She noticed the cashier slip something into the bag.

"I'm sorry, I didn't purchase that."

"It's a freebie. A new meditation/relaxation orb."

"Really?" Phoebe reached in and picked it out. As she did she was assaulted with an image of sex, sex in the streets, in places of business, everywhere.

As her head cleared the device went off flashing in her eyes, as a goofy smile crossed her face.