Ha! You are nothing like Sam, you are an original Cliverstone. You would never lower ... Triot started then his thoughts were screaming out in extreme...pain.I, started Thantas, have been tortured, used, given daily pain, subjected to things that would have made you insane many times over. What I once was, I am no longer, IF, you wish to find out exactly what I am capable of now, keep pushing the issue.Triot started to retort when Thantas hand and arm started to glow brighter. Triot’s screams. A few of the waiting women glanced at my cock, shifting in their seats. “Mrs. Loves,” I said, holding out my hand to her. “If you would.”She swallowed and then took my hand. I helped her stand up, her boobs having a nice bounce beneath her t-shirt. I grabbed the hem and pulled it off of her. She shuddered as I worked it over her breasts. She thrust her arms up in the air.Her daughter squirmed as she watched, looking shocked that her mother would do this. I grinned at her and winked, pulling off. It was clearly unsalvageable;thus it was designed to be disposable. The boys, now dressed, thankedme for a good time, thanked Charles for the introduction and left.Charles took off my wig and tossed it into a small trash bag, confirmingmy suspicion that it was meant of a single use only."You need to clean up" Charles said as he opened the shower stall andstarted the water. I didn't expect him to stay, but he got in andinvited me to join him. After washing the goo off of my face, he kissedme. In fact, exciting. In fact, incredibly exciting. My God, I'm getting wet between my legs.While he's kissing me, I moan into his mouth. He can tell that I am enjoying both the kiss and the touch. I lean back and close my eyes. He can do anything he wants now. I have quite forgotten how public this is, that we're still in the club and there are other people around. I don't care. His fingers push the pantyhose into my crotch, into my slit, and I push back at the contact.Another drink. He's kissing.