As much as I wanted him deep inside me, fucking me, taking my cherry, I could not risk being barebacked, at least not here, not now. I held my muscled...opening tightly to prevent entrance, so he began humping me along my asscrack, making wet sticky sounds as his hard cock moved back and forth with his hip motions. I felt his whiskers on the back of my neck, his hot breath, then his wicked tongue (which had just been in my ass) probing my ear. It was more than I could take. With a final loud. It’s like this is a game and when it’s over we’ll make love. I have an idea.“Huzai, stand up,” Arbiter Julie ordered. “Kiss me, be seductive to me.”Huzai stood and pinched Arbiter Julie’s nipples, stroked her arms, and brushed lips while her tongue entered her mouth. The fragrance of lilacs and honeysuckle caught Huzai’s attention. She moaned as they kissed, embracing her mistress.“You’re making me wet, sub. I like it but you’re becoming wet, too. Get on the bed with your butt in the air.”I saw. He looked at her, and drew near, brushing a lock of her black hair from her face, and tucking it behind her ear. She looked up at him nervously, and his eyes gave a strange look into hers. “How old are you?” She asked, swallowing a bit hard.“Twenty-five.” He looked into her eyes, as if waiting for her to push away and leave, but she stayed.“I am eighteen.” She looked up at him, as if waiting for the same reaction. But he stayed.“So what?” He pressed her back against the wall beside his door.. All that was according to Kate at least. Aster was getting a rep as having a high concentration of Euro Trash, which obviously appealed to some folks.I also found a message which invited Sylvia and I to attend a New Years Party on a private estate in upstate New York. The invitation was from a US Senator no less. The invitation had been forwarded from the controller. They were posing as my social secretary for that crowd at least.The message from the controller was that I had accepted. They.