And what might you be? Im-Im Jasmine. She stammered out, discovering it difficult to find the words. Im… just a woman. I-I live here. She added. Wel...l, n-near here. Izial reached out and brushed the streak of blue hair from her cheek. She immediately discovered he had a strong influence on her mind, drawing her closer and making lust pour into her thoughts, which in turn influenced her actions. Jasmine felt her cheeks get red and hot as the area between her legs began to get even more excited,. He was languidly half sitting-half lying on the couch while I was lying on my back on the floor watching. I propped myself up on an elbow, looked at him and went, “now what?” We flipped through the channels and came up with nothing. We happened upon a 24×7 songs channel playing a trashy item song. We promptly got hardons. As the song progressed, we obviously got hard and both started rubbing our respective hardons over our trousers. Till then, we had never jacked off in front of each other and. ...... She was wearing a black and red corset cinched in as far as it would go, frilly french knickers with silver trim and thigh high patent boots. We left the changing rooms and walked down a long dark hallway, which led into a large beautifully decorated space. The room was filled with Submisives being led by Masters and Mistresses. Strange characters in rubber masks and barely there fetish clothing were conversing with each other. I took Cookies hand and walked around the large spanking. That means something in this venue. As a group, we do NOT randomly call one another. The community calendar is always there and always updated, who's in class, who's on the road, who's cooking, all our information including, yes, those black spots that mean 'Don't disturb us.'So when my phone goes off and everybody can tell that I'm in the lab today, it's got to be some significant event. I look at the display. Mom."Hey, Mom," I say. You have no idea what manner of magic that is. In the days.