Thankfully, Mr. Labatt spoke up first for us as I don’t think any of us knew how to get this ball rolling with these powerful people. Sammy’s dad ...confidently said, “Premier Davis, Dr. Stevenson, Mr. McGuire and friends, I’ve got some terrible news to share with you right now. Lisa Masciotro, here, has a medical condition, Lupus, which has unfortunately flared up and caused some serious rashes to appear on her upper body. She is rightfully scared about being naked on stage with rashes on her. Unlike Waking Shirley, you have no choice."There was a longer pause. Apparently, this wasn't an easy thing for her to accept."Trance Shirley, you told me that Waking Shirley has fantasies about me taking advantage of her." That information is can be found in the Room of Secrets," Shirley admonished, surprising me with the first hint of emotion since she went under."I know that," I said. "However, if Waking Shirley desires this, then Trance Shirley should allow me to give her orders in the Room. As you pushed in slowly and steadily your hands stroked at my tits and you groaned my name. The pulling and pinching of my nipples really lit the fire between my legs. I groaned in pleasure as your cock stretched the walls of my pussy. You pulled back and pushed in, getting a steady rhythm going. I wrapped my legs around your waist, so you could go deep. I threw my head back and moaned your name. Soon you were plunging into me over and over, faster and faster. I could feel your balls slapping. In most places I infiltrated I was the quiet new guy and in most of those places there was somebody that wanted me to join in with the gang. That was the person checking me out to see if their secrets were safe with me. I gave my reluctant non-participant speech and retreated deeper into my personal shell. Eventually someone similar to me would seek me out. In the Angel headquarters it was Ana. She was a somewhat plain looking bookkeeper, a bit younger than me and as tall as me. She had nice.