competition

John woke up to find Jude had crawled into bed with him and was curled up next to him. She wore a pair of silk pajama shorts and matching halter top. He stretched, and Shan came in. "Good morning, senor? What would you like for..." She then sat Jude in bed. She clenched her teeth and gave Jude the evil eye before she looked at John, and her face softened. "I'll do anything for you this morning if you want something...more than breakfast."

Jude got up and saw Shan in the doorway. She put a hand on John's chest. She looked up at him. "Good morning, I hope you don't mind me getting in bed with you. I just couldn't resist."

John looked at Jude then at Shan. Jude had a smug look on her face, and Shan was clearly jealous. John decided to use this to his advantage. "Ladies, I have to pee and get dressed. Would both of you wait in the kitchen for me?"

"Yes, of course!" said Shan. "For breakfast?"

"Coffee, toast and strawberry jam, scrambled eggs."

"Very good." Shan shot Jude another shit look and left.

Jude kissed John on the cheek and slid out of bed. She skipped out of the room.

John grabbed the stone. "Jude and Shan will compete to see who can sexually service me the best. They will never physically fight, but each gets jealous when I pay attention to the other. When either of them...when _any _woman has sex with me, it will be the greatest sex of her life."

John stretched again and got out of bed. He peed, dressed, and put the stone in his pocket. He went down for breakfast.