That skirt is just a few flaps of fabric, which cover nothing, so it's evident the human sized Wanker Bell is all woman.Alexis approaches Venus from t...e right, while he's not as freakishly tall as Venus, for a man, he still looms over her by half a head. Alexis is that strange combination, the nerd/athlete, not only did he found his social media empire, he also had a notable college football career. He says he's still waiting to be drafted by the NFL.Wanker Bell and Alexis manage to arrange. I take one and place it on my bare left ankle, tight but not too tight and then, a second, placing it on my right ankle. As I bend to do so, I feel the air blowing through the curtain across the window and note my nakedness once more. It has been some time since I felt the sensation of restraint around my ankles from cuffs such as these, and my erotic memory recalls them with delight. How I mourned being instructed by Master to dispose the cuffs at a place from which I would never be able to. When I look up she is laughing and I ask, "And may I have the honor of your name?" Emma. So are you always a goof?" Only with beautiful women." I say grabbing a cue for myself.As she breaks I ask, "So what are you doing here alone?" What makes you think I'm alone?" Emma replies standing close to me.Even though the bar is not crowded we find reasons to stand close to each other as we play, slyly touching under one pretext or another as we continue the meaningless small talk banter. Emma is. " That isn't too bad is it?" It wouldn't be except that everyone says that people are killing each other in the city, in every city as far as we know..." How do you know that?" I've been helping monitor the shortwave..." Rachel paused a moment as if to think and then went on, "and interviewing people as they come in." I don't understand why you and Dad keep talking about listening to the radio. I know he said that it seemed like some cities were hunting for people who were broadcasting but what.