Then she moves her head, and I see a table littered with bottles and glasses. Two guys sit in the couch behind her. I think I have seen one of them be...fore, but I have never been able to keep track of her friends.She giggles a little and says "I'm not sure, are you guys really sure you wanna do this?They laugh, which seems to calm her a little. She's a tall platinum bleached blonde girl With too much makeup. She is clearly drunk, her nipples are slightly poking through her black top, and she is. " "No problem." Brody nodded and helped her get her synth set up, then handed her the laptop bag at her request. Ryan smiled but kept her eyes down as she scrolled through her files. She didn’t know why she was so unsettled. She ran things by the band all the time, and sometimes by some other friends uninvolved in music so that she could get a more objective opinion. Choosing something now seemed like an impossible task, even though she knew this was half a joke. At last she found something and. Withdrawing, I clothed myself, grabbed my torc and simply left the room with a dazed and clearly overstimulated woman gasping on the table with glazed eyes and a look of pure lust on her face.“She’s ready for him, Trellio.” I said as he approached.“Er ... we’ll tidy her up a little, mindwipe her and tell him it’s a special balm, I think,” he replied, amusement showing on his features slightly.“Whatever works,” I chuckled and headed for the lift.The Empress sat in the observation room with a wry. Does that space between your inner thighs want attention? How close those fingers are to your pussy while you massage those thighs. Now… slide your fingers along the top of your panties… then slip your hand down under them just an inch. Just feel that wonderful mound, your fingers so close to pressing to what is most in need of them. Now take your hand out and slide them back up your body. Curl those fingers around those gorgeous globes of flesh, caressing your breasts so fully, though still.