Hitler... ?" He's why they're so rigid about accepting newcomers." How do we muggles prove ourselves?" Muggles." She snorted. "Never heard that before..." You do this for a living?" No, you dolt! I'm on the consultancy side. They just sent me because they figured you'd welcome a friendly face." She stuck her tongue out at me."So, what do girls get?" Huh?" You know. Only guys can do mind control. What do girls get?" Oh, that." She took a sip of her coffee. "Well, we can read minds." I can do. ‘Would you prefer the other view?’ ‘What view is that?’ ‘The front, silly.’ Karen smirked at him over her shoulder. ‘I think I’d like to see that.’ She moved to the other side of the table, and went back to work. Now, all Tom could really see were her breasts and part of her stomach. She stepped to the side so the pumpkin didn’t block his view, and he saw her pussy just over the top of the table. Her breasts jiggled while she cut into the pumpkin, and once the top was off, she worked on. It never occurred to her. She did, however, try to absorb what had just happened. I must have done something wrong, but what? Perhaps he'll tell me.While these thoughts flittered through her mind, the sting evaporated under the warmth of his hand's caresses. She began to breathe deeply, and a combination of pain and pleasure roiled through her senses. Her muscles tightened and she bore down in a soul searching attempt to control the passion building inside her. Somehow the feelings and emotions. I had loose boxers on so nothing was really holding it in. I could feel the fabric of my basketball shorts begin to tent. I still had my popcorn on my stomachso I could not see it for myself but I could feel it. The mans forearm moved over and herubbed my growing cock.What was happening to me? I asked why wasn't I objecting to thsi man fondling me? I didnot think I was gay but I was enjoying it; my cock was enjoying it. A bizillion thoughts were going thru my head. He was now really rubbing me.