Better yet, I will come up to take care of you."There was a knock on the door. "Enter," Donetta said, and stood up without bothering to cover her nudi...ty. The door opened on to a young page who, unsettled at the sight, stammered as he delivered his message."The Count and Countess have returned. Due to the lateness of the hour, there will be no evening concert. They shall sup within the hour. The Count instructs the new boy..." he glanced at Dom " ... to meet him in his private study directly. I ran my fingers through his hair while he sucked me off. Maybe you do want me more inside? suddenly sounded in my head."Hey!" I exclaimed. He stopped sucking me."What?" he asked all innocently, as if he had no idea what he had done."Was that you in my head just now?" I asked.He smirked again. "Oh, that. Yeah, I know how much you want to touch me. So I thought I'd ask you if you wanted to continue this inside. Well, do you? You do, don't you?" I do want to touch you more inside." I told him.. I continued to move trying to get a closer look without giving myself away, when I realized he has his hand down his shorts. The excitement surged through me and I felt my underwear go from damp to soaked. I had to continue my show; there was no question about it. I turned around again giving him my back as I pulled my sports bra over my head. Rotating around to the music, I gave him a perfect view from every angle as I rubbed my breasts sensuously giving my now hard nipples the attention they. I made a show of busying myself with my book project, but both Stacy and I knew we were now more-or-less linked telepathically, so I’d know everything that went on.As they left, I gave Stacy, who was wearing a flimsy peasant blouse, a time-delayed command that regrew her two extra arms. I also gave both girls two-foot long tongues. I did not ask, nor did I want to know in advance, where they were headed.Which, it turned out, was a busy dance club in Bakersfield, Club Odyssey. Crowded, dark and.