A dazzling flick of her wrist could have them publicly humiliate themselves at her leisure.But such ideas came and went quickly. They were far too... ...oring. Rudimentary. Uninspired.No, their punishment must be more severe. Tailor made to fit their self-serving nature. A reliquary for their crimes.The Kitsune smiled wryly. She knew what to do.It was simple really. Top laners were prone to fucking over their own team to satisfy their urges to fight the opposing top laner. Thereby, it only seemed. Robert stood his ground. "Gee. Reallysorry about inconveniencing you."Day LaMode smirked. "Now zat Day LaMode's seesters 'ave your preciousSpireet Guard contained, glowy boy, jou shall be comeen wiz Day LaMode tomeet Lord Plateecore."Robert had to hope that Day LaMode was wrong about being able to containthe Spirit Guard and that they'd be able to follow the hums of DayLaMode's rapid fire projections to this location. Without their help, theboys were trapped like rats. So, it was time to go. He certainly didn’t want to see Amanda falling for some good looking guy. Mike was quiet and shy just like Mark had thought. They all chatted for about a half an hour when Mike began to make his move on Amanda. He slowly had removed her shirt and pants as Mark sat off to the side to watch. Amanda stood their with just her bra and panties on as Mike started to remove his clothes. Mike had quickly gotten down to just his boxers. Mark and Amanda both watched with great anticipation as Mike. "I laughed and said, "Buy me a drink and I'll sit on your lap. Hell, I'm so horny I'll sit on all your laps, provided I have something to hold on to so I won't slide off onto the floor." He laughed and said, "I knew you felt like that. I saw your show before you and your friend went to eat dinner. Will he be coming back soon, or are you alone tonight?"I said, "Oh, we're together all right. I will be leaving with him at 9, so I have plenty of time to sit on laps." He took my hand and led me to.