“Yes Miss Caitlin,” says Emma, moving closer to Megan – softly stroking her breasts and squeezing her bum as she guides her to another room. “...I’m so sorry Megan,” she murmurs and she quickly restrains Megan into the stocks (a restraining device that holds the wrists and necks in a bent over position) and locking it shut. Emma kneels in front of Megan, kissing the soft, luscious lips passionately before putting a ball-gag in place, then standing up and calling to the others. Megan hears. .."The treasure huntress sighed and stood up. "Oh, Sonic, I'm only playingwith you. Honestly, you're more serious than Shadow at times..." Shegiggled again as she saw a sigh escape from Sonic's pink glossy lips."So you won't tell anyone about this, then?" he asked pleadingly."Well..." began Rouge as she placed a finger to her chin and looked upas if in deep thought. Glancing at her guest, she could see thedesperation on his well made-up face. Deciding to stop toying with him,the bat smiled at. Still, he never was quite sure of how his cousin would react if she knew. Based on the amount of flirting Logan got from girls, one would think he got laid a lot, but that wasn’t true; while he had more experience than the average guy, he preferred to have sex with girls he already had a connection with, such was the case of Sharon, Heather’s other cheerleader friends, and a couple of others who had been in his bed in the past."There's the cabin," Heather said, smiling as her family's property. The way her body looked, felt, smelled, tasted and writhed - I wanted that again. I didn’t care that Seraphine was 18 years older than me, I needed her to know I was mature enough for her. I lowered myself silently onto her balcony. I crept over to her sliding door to tap on the glass and announce my presence when I saw her. She was carrying two iced drinks towards her living room. She handed one to a mystery guest and placed hers on the coffee table, then she started to dance. Seraphine.