I am a Dronditte from the home world of the IP.] The thoughts replied. Sam's narrowed more as he felt the struggle of the mind as it was answering. So...mething is definitely off with this mind. It feels far more powerful than anything I have ever felt. [I'm sorry, I know that you are not!] Sam thought then was looking at what he saw was a body floating in a vat of liquid. Looking closer he was shocked when he could almost recall another female that looked much like her. Looking around he saw the. Her hand left my back. I didn’t notice until it settled over my groin. My body reacted, penis stirring. She fondled me gently as we danced, making me harder.“I really like that I can arouse you,” she murmured, her hand now caressing.I had absolutely no control. None. She affected me like no one I’d ever met. Still dancing to Muzak, she fondled me into a full erection, uncomfortably constrained by jeans.Callie stopped dancing. She put her arms around my neck and pressed her slender body against. He backed up like a wasp had stung him. His arms flew up, his eyes bugged out as he called for the Sheriff. Clint took the action in. ‘Yeah, she’s OK,’ he thought.“Now look here, you,” he blustered, “That there is my satchel. Those robbers took it from me at gunpoint.”“Look, Sheriff,” Janie exclaimed as Sheriff Roberts strode up, “I found a satchel here on the boardwalk under this bench. I don’t know who it belongs to, but I’d like to claim it for myself if no one else can identify its. Pete led her to a chair and asked he to sit. He sat across from her on a table in his raggy shorts and no shirt. Sarah couldn't take her eyes of him. She would try to look away, but found herself staring. Pete watched her as she stared. Her face was red with embarrassment but she couldn't stop. She could notice a huge lump in Pete's pants. He never wore underpants and there was a clear outline of his cock.She had never seen one in real life before and her eyes were locked on. Pete asked Sarah.