”“Alilia, is it possible to hold less power, or to limit its ... its leakage, for want of a better term?” Hilsith asked as she rejoined the grou....“No, and no.” Alilia said, and snorted. “Leakage. That term would be very humorous, in any other circumstance. But perhaps there is something I can do. There. Does that help you, young man?”“No, sorry.”“Ah. And now?”“Yes, that worked, though the rest of you are almost painfully bright as well.” Markee told her as he cautiously removed his hand from. It framed her breasts beautifully. They were perfect sitting up high on her chest. Her panties were g-string also a bit sheer in the front. In the right light they would be see through. She was aware of that fact and it turned her on. She wore stockings, thigh highs, they made her feel sexy and a little dirty. She’d been wearing a skirt all day and when she crossed her legs her bare thighs were visible to anyone who looked her way. She was well aware of this as well and enjoyed the stares.At. "What are you doing here?"She looked at me sheepishly and said, "I want to see you get gang banged," she told me.Surprise turned to shock. "What do you mean?" I asked."I talked to Jeff about it," she explained. "I wanted to know what you were going through. I wanted to see if it was really happening. I asked him, and he said I could come over and watch. He said that it was important that your friends know what a slut you are."Oh my Dog! I could feel Jeff's hand in this. He knew there could be. It simply felt as if her body was refusing to move. Realizing that she was not likely to go anywhere she assessed her surroundings. The room was dimly lit and colored all in grey. There were no instruments in the room, it was simply bare with nothing but her and the table in it. She couldn't even see a doorway that would tell her how the hell she even ended up in this strange room. She could see all of the walls and the ceiling and she realized she was in a simple cube. She noticed an area of.