The watching men and women masturbate themselves and each other, a couple of leashed slaves sinking to the floor to enhance their Masters enjoyment of...the production with their oral skills. It’s only a matter of time until Sierra throws her head back, lets out a cry and comes in shuddering spasms atop the machine buzzing away in her gash. As the attendants come forward to remove the theatrical wings and bind Sierra with a body harness of festive red rope, the guests learn the name of the game.. .. pleased to meet you both”.“Well Tony ... what do you think?” asked Megan.Celeste was currently trying on a pair of black high heels with a single thin strap across the toes and a single strap around the instep/ankle.“Delicious ... very nice” I commented then in a lower tone added “Edible”.I got a wry smile from Celeste ... she had heard me as she walked back and forth in them. Megan had moved off to find another style to try, leaving me seated near where Celeste was trying her shoes.I sat. Then he folded it up and looked right at me. I smiled, holding my pen to my lips seductively, my long legs sticking out from under the desk, crossed at the ankles."Janie," he said softly, not getting up. "Could you see me after class please?" Sure," I said.And everyone looked at me.**So I stood there at the podium as people rushed out of the class, waiting to see what Professor Jim had to say to me. I predicted it was a re-evaluation of our "relationship" and request for me to stop. I figured. ”The noble grinned, “he has mind magic.”The older man sighed and sat back as he looked to a sad looking girl beside the fire, “Megan.”The girl looked up and at him and he gestured to me, “this one claims to have your ability.”A dagger flashed up from the table and at me. My left hand snapped out and caught it and I struggled to keep it away. The man snorted and shook his head, “yeah I do not see it.”The noble opened his mouth but I growled and pulled at the feel of flames. The fireplace.