Felice was self-conscious and there I went, making her feel worse. Nice job, Marcus. This was a sore point with her. My point was sore, chafing in my ...ants. I leaned close and whispered "What if someone found you attractive, just the way you are?"Felice sniffled. "First you insult me and now you're teasing." No, I'm not. When you came into the room, I was fantasizing about you. I'd checked out your bulletin board full of pictures, in shorts and tops and a swimsuit. And I got an erection."She. It will not- uhn!" She squeezed him even though there was no such direction in her script. Lisa doubted he was going to stop her now.He started again, his face showing signs of strain, "It will not work. For my duties requi- uh uhn!" Lisa's deft hand had found the chink in his fake armor that allowed it to snake inside and coil around his penis.Lisa tossed the papers aside and tried a little script writing of her own, "We elves are famous for our mouths, hardened knight, though not for. “Does that turn you on, Father? Are you aroused? Is your cock hard? Do you want to fuck me?” He didn’t answer. He didn’t have to. He was pounding his dick unashamedly at this point. He was being even more cautious than I was about making noises so I had to listen carefully for any sounds that let me know he was enjoying every second of this lecherous experience. I wondered if he had ever seen a Black woman’s pussy before. African Americans are Baptists and Methodists for the most part,. I could see why they had changed Henry to Julie. Henriettadidn't seem like much of a name to be stuck with. "So do I get a new IDor something now?" I asked.She shook her head ruefully. "I wish. No, girls like you and me only getas much identity as our owners want. Vic didn't give me anything - noteven a last name. I'm just 'Julie.' I've got no driver's license, noSocial Security card - nothing. You see, that's why I do what he tellsme. Without Vic, I'm nobody, and bad things happen to people.