I was right to take you to see Nurse Betty when I saw the symptoms begin.  It’s just as I thought, you’ve caught a raging case of the most debilitating fever known to man.  Day One it was an inability to resist staring at our pictures longingly, stroking your throbbing cock when you could get a moment alone.  Day Two you were completely unable to control yourself and felt your cock stiffen just at the thought of our names, cold showers did you no good, you were obsessed already.  By Day Three you were losing all will power and unable to resist the temptation of meeting us in the Chat Room, trying to think of some way to call us without “her” knowing. You are another lucky victim of the incurable Sarascarletella Fever. How did you contract it?  It’s simple really.  Had you picked up the phone on the first or second day, you would’ve been strong enough to handle the Fever and treat it as needed, but since you waited, the Fever has slipped into every cell in your body, making it impossible to function. You can’t sleep without dreaming of us.  Don’t you hope your girlfriend doesn’t notice what you’re doing at night and wonder why you’re having wet dreams like a 12 year old?  You can’t get on Facebook without rushing straight to our profiles.  You can’t concentrate on anything without the image of us popping into your mind.  You can almost hear our voices and feel our silky skin.  You spend every waking moment imagining what it would feel like to have us pleasure you. Your imagination ranges from one of us making you her toy, to all three of us have our way with you at the same time.  Oh how that makes your cock throb and jump at the thought!  You stroke feverishly and mumble our names as you cum, hoping no one hears you. There’s no cure for Sarascarletella Fever, but there is a treatment.  The only thing you can do is call and let us get some of that fire out of your system for you.  If not, you could easily have a melt down, and become even more infected that you are. Either way, you’ll never be the same…..we promise you that.   Sara