I stand up and turn on the lamp at the side of your bed. You blink in the light. I pick up my phone, turn off the torch, and take some pictures of you... You look so sexy lying there like that. Your eyes look like they are filled with fear and anger. I lean in close to your ear so I can whisper to you.“So, my little slut, how are you feeling? I bet you’re wishing you’d locked your door when you came home. And had a bit less to drink tonight. I’ve been watching you all night. You had so much fun. That's pretty much it. Elsa was the last woman a man wanted to date unless he's into bondage and edging. And not those softcore edging, no. Elsa was the flesh and bone of Satan when it comes to edging. She could make a man cried and begged for hours without release. Karissa had witnessed a few throbbing male flesh, swelled with desperation, subjected to the warmth of her mouth, the clenching of her pussy, and the grasp of her hand for hours without so much of a drop of cum spilled."Good thing I. “I’ve not read any kind of unusual panic or worry from her, she just seems very happy and content” the young woman smiled as she focused on the tiny presence in her mind that was currently surging with those emotions.“My empathic abilities manifested after only a few days and Calara’s been with us for a couple of weeks now” she explained.“I don’t want to keep any secrets from her, but I also don’t want her to freak out. I honestly have no idea whether we should tell her or not” Alyssa. " Jerry took Dawn by the hand and ;ed her into the small room behind the viewing platform. He shut the door behind them and latched it so that nobody could get in. Then he pulled the blinds. Dawn had temporarily busied herself in looking around the small club house."Is this your girlfriend?" she asked, pointing to a picture of Jerry and another woman."Just a friend," he said, sliding up next to her to look at the photograph. "And not nearly so pretty as you."She gave him a good view of her.