Plus, and this is the thing that REALLY scares the higher-ups, there's a lot of techniques that are best described as 'magic'." Magic? Really, now." ...o, seriously. Oh, I doubt it really is magic, though I try to keep an open mind. My personal speculation is that some of these use a technology that we just haven't been able to identify." What things are we talking about?" Well, for instance, there's stories about a medallion that changes anyone who touches it into the image of the last person. "There are other qualities? Such as?" Zahra asks, finally beginning to show even the slightest of interest in this game.Sasha looks at her as a smile begins to form on her face. She responds "Oh, there are far more skills that we are interested in as members of the Best of Everything. And wouldn't you like to know them?"Zahra pleads for Sasha to tell her. Sasha looks at Becky and remembers that they are playing a game. "Are you sure that I can tell her Becky? After all it isn't even her turn in. You whisper in Mistress's ear. She laughs and trails her fingers up my side. SMACK! Mistress shows my tit some tough love. You start pumping into Mistress again and I try to keep up. I didn't notice myself reaching up to play with Mistress's clit, but you did. POP! Son of a bitch! "Hands!" You barely missed a stroke. My hands shoot back down to the bed, but it's too late. Mistress already has a length of fabric, tying my hands together so I can't touch anyone. Mistress's moans are getting. I did not like the way my sister was describing her sex life with another person, and she sensed it.Zyra – Don’t worry. He wasn’t that great, and he dished out his cum withing few minutes.Zyra started rubbing my dick over my shorts and slyly told me, “I am still wet from all the make out and didn’t get a chance to cum. Will my little brother help me with it?”Before I could say anything, she took out my cock and started stroking it. All my anger and annoyance vanished within seconds. It felt.