As soon as I was outside, I returned to my Dragon height of twenty-five feet. The elevator ride this time was very fast and the stop sudden. Mandara w...as now back to a blade length of eight feet.“Would You Challenge Me?” I demanded in a loud Dragon voice that echoed down the concourse. In answer, all twenty or so of the Demons opened fire with their Tommy guns. The bullets all ricocheted off my wards going everywhere and even wounding a couple of the Demons. Did they really think they could kill. . all of it was reflected back into my own brain.She felt my sensations as well, moaning as she felt her own tiny handgrip my throbbing cock, growling a cute little growl as I penetratedher. It was simply amazing, all consuming... it was an orgy ofsensations that pulled us both into each other's sensations and refusedto let us go.I had no idea how much time passed as we wrestled, groped and grippedeach other on the fluffy white bedding. We were both too enthralled tocomprehend anything outside. The table set the scene. Blank and plain it was screwed to the floor and had seats for just four people. The fifth, Maureen, stood by the door as if she were a guardsman. On one of the chairs sat John Horner. A white papery jump suit fluttered about his frame as he spoke in an animated voice. The other three around the table were Maxine, Dr Valerie Henson and Doctor Mary Paige, a mature woman who sat back on her chair and observed John with a detached eye that seemed sympathetic.“Mr Horner,”. ”“Clarice, come sit by me please?”She walked over very slowly and landed to my left.“Could you give me a drink darlin’?”She took my soda and carefully put it to my lips and I had a nice slow drink, then she put it down and licked my lips clean getting howls from the guys, plus a few girls.I saw Tiffany and the Newman’s all coming in. She walked right to the drums. I said, “On the drums, the incomparable Tiffany. More of my singers have come in. Can we keep going, or do you want us to.