I politely curtseyed and invited them in. The mansmiled and patted me on the ass as they walked through the doorway. I tookthem to my Mistress and she...invited them in for drinks, which I was told toserve. I hurriedly walked to the kitchen, feeling my body move in my corsetand the anal plug deliciously moving around in my ass. I returned with thedrinks and carefully served each their drink, guests first then my lovelyMistress. I then stood near the table waiting for orders. The couple. D, Jane, and I grabbed chairs and sat down wondering what was going on."Get on with it then," the man said to the woman."Ah yes well," the woman flustered before regaining her train of thought. "My name is Tanya Franklin, I represent the International Association of Telepaths, Telesensors and Empaths. This is my colleague ah..." Smith ... John Smith," said the white haired man. I could tell straight away he was lying, it was harder to tell than with most people, he seemed to have training at. He had become alarmed when he got fully stiff again, and she had rubbed herself to an orgasm, twice moving so far that the tip of his prick dug into her. But, after shuddering on top of him, she had only gone down to suck him dry again.After resting, she had repeated the whole sequence.Now she was trying to do it again. She rubbed, smiling, looking down into his eyes.“It won’t get hard again,” he said.“What good are you, then?” she teased.“If you’re not satisfied by now, I don’t think I can. Edwin had grown up avoiding women. His mother's training had been very successful. Edwin was short, skinny, had blonde hair, blue eyes and was a little effeminate. His mother had divorced his father when he was a baby and he had never had a male role model. Religion had been his steady diet as he had grown to become a young adult. At the age of thirteen, he had designed web pages for his mother's church. By the age of fifteen, he was hacking into the sex site's web pages and causing .