Other then the driver and myself the vehicle was vacant, not such a rare occurrence on a Sunday afternoon. I saw her draw a sigh as she glanced back, ...one that seemingly caught in her throat when her gaze focused on me, staring at me until, finally, I left behind all pretense and lifted my head, acknowledging that this lovely creature had captured my full attention. Her smile was tenuous, born of resignation, if I judged right. I watched it fade from her lips, if not her emerald eyes, taking. “mmmm, I’m glad you liked it. I was worried you were going to get upset.”She pulled her mouth of my cock. “ I was at first, but watching her suck on this, and seeing her just take your cock like she was your little bitch.” She started to suck on my cock again until she continued to speak. “I knew I wanted to make her my bitch too. So when I started to push her head down on this cock…. I go so wet.”I couldn’t say anything, Her reliving the moment and stroking and sucking my cock was almost too. Once we can trust you to behave without supervision then you'll be given regular clothing." Rider was lining up sets of identical black clothing on the bed, a pair of black pants, black boots, and several black tank tops with an accompanying jacket. All of which were made out of a material that Connor would have thought to be leather, but when he went and picked up one of the shirts he figured out it was something much more expensive and luxurious than standard leather. The fabric was malleable. “No, no. You are alive, but in my little realm.”“What do you do in this little realm that looks like a television studio?” Michelle asked, taking in the scene around her.“I have fun!” Yuki said, to get applause. “We all have fun!”“How do you have fun?” Lisa sked.“By making people do things they would never do in any normal circumstance.” Yuki replied, smiling.“Like kill people?” Matt asked, with a slight quiver in his voice.“Oh, no. That murder and maiming thing is so…yucky. Why other spirits.