The portel room’s fire suppression system instantly reacted and doused the fire with energy siphon rays and extinguishing chemicals, but for Jane Sm...th, it was too late, the mousy woman had only time for one painful scream before she had been utterly consumed.Red strobe lights and the earsplitting wailing sound of a fire alarm told everyone of the fire emergency. Even though fires were pretty much a thing of the past, the necessary technology to deal with such an emergency was still. She wiggles a bit but doesn't wake. I move my fingers up, slowly and watch as her legs involuntarily spread. Pete's head is shaking, his mouth open in a mute scream of protest. I move my hips, back and forth, and the look of terror is replaced by one of pleasure.My fingers move again, finding the lips to her pussy, I smile when I feel that her lips are moist. I wonder if she's been awake this whole time. I move my forefinger into the folds of her pussy, easily finding her clit; I begin to rub. It was obvious she was bra-less but then her breasts had never properly grown and were barely noticeable, combined with her slight frame and short height she was frequently taken to be much younger than she was. She smiled as she bent over to pay the driver, leaning so that the top of her dress fell open allowing him sight of her unrestrained boobs and pert nipples. Still bent over she told the driver "Keep the change", her bright green eyes twinkling at the thrill. "No need Miss, you have. .. no rush,” chuckled Roxanne at Seer Melanie who was going over the various glyphs and sigils on the arch we were using.“You want to do it?” Melanie asked with a grin.“Hell no! The likes of Morgana and Simon can manage it, but not us lowly hands-on types,” came the reply in a barking laugh.Whether or not it was intentional, the banter eased the tension somewhat as Melanie finally opened the portal and we strode through, immediately going to pre-picked defensive positions.Nansack was.