" That's me, the bitch tamer." "... with your music, and likewise Charon the boatsman who transports you across the river Styx, and finally you persua...e Hades himself through your display of unextinguishable love and grief with a couple of natty little tunes thrown in on the side." Fine, so what scene are we going to enact?" "Well, Hades agrees to release my soul to accompany you back to the world above but on the singular condition that whatever happens you're not to turn around. Turn around. He walked with a playboy magazine, smiling as we approached the tent.“We’ll sit in the tent, no one will disturb us there,” I pointed and walked him in. Getting comfortable on the cot we started reading the magazine. More like admiring the nude pictures. I was very much aroused. So was he, based on the expressions on his face and boner in his pants, the same as mine.I was curious and wanted to ask him about it, but I didn’t. We continued to flip through pages. From time to time I was peeking at. Hmm, as long as I do what I'm supposed to, I don't get corrected, she thought as she swayed back to the central lobby, before recoiling in disgust and correcting herself. As long as I act like a Bunny prostitute, my suit doesn't override my mind and add another layer of mental compulsion. No wonder the Bunnies seemed to enjoy their jobs so well.I just have to make sure to not-DING ignore the other Customers! she thought, heading out into the central greeting room to tempt the men there with all. I obliged and pulled my skirt higher to allow my legs to open wider. I continued to touch my inner thighs moving closer to my hot core. Now he leaned forward, arms on his thighs, drink in hand, and staring intently down the dark tunnel to my pussy. "Show me," he ordered, as he took another sip. His own private peep show. I looked around and saw nobody watching us, so I draped my left leg over the arm of the chair. My skirt was now hiked up so high, it barely covered my ass. I reached in with my.