She rubbed a little on her gums. Sniffed a bit into each nostril. Nodded to the dude. Who shook a line of powder in the crack between the middle finge...s of her left hand. The hand, palm up, disappeared below the hem of her pink silk skirt. Casey saw her lift her ass a bit and a moment later her eyes closed and her mouth dropped open. She shuddered and then opened her eyes half way, a sleepy smile on her lips. The Goth took her now shiny fingers and sucked them like a double popsickle. Casey had. " Aerick said, scribbling a list out for the Lady General. "Any fortress like you describe will be looking for magickal support or activity of some kind. Rappelling up the walls would be the safest bet." I'll have the gear added to the packs." Syrena spoke, accepting the list. "The kitchens will be serving the evening meal soon so I will see to the additions before then. I will see you then Sharie." The Moon Elf rose and bowed gracefully, then left. Syrena leaned back into her chair and rubbed. We were hit with flashlights by the chaperones. We were ushered out of the dance by two of the most uptight teachers. We were effectively kicked out of the dance before it was even done. While I was hard as hell and had to walk back to the car, Christie licked up my neck to my ear and said,” the fun isn’t over yet.”I instantly perked up and rushed with her to the car. When we got in we started making out like…..well a couple of high school k**s at a dance. As I groped her body and went back. Waiting outside the club, she gets a call from her girlfriends who she's supposed to meet, letting her know they're on their way but are stuck in traffic, and she should go inside and try to get seats at the bar. She heads inside, several guys whistling at the sight of her long, perfectly fit and slender legs. She smiles, pleasantly waving back at them as she goes in...since becoming a phenom and a bit of a mini-celebrity in her own country, Michelle's gotten used to the various types of.