.. she was sure she could cum just listening to the voice. If she'd been allowed. She had been told not to until after this interview. She walked into...a dimly lit room, three candles being the only source of light. It was hot too, far hotter than she would have thought, and she began to sweat in her jacket. The woman was sitting in a chair in front of a large window that looked out over the Bay.Contessa's eyes fixed on the young form entering her domain. She watched as the girl nervously looked. It was as if some horny teenage boy, drowing in his own repressed hormones, had been given license to design a race of people.Yet, they stared at her! Maybe it made sense; she seemed to be human, yet her tits were even larger than the bustiest of the Fae! (They had an easier time correcting back-firing spells) Conversations stopped, men on bicycles slammed painfully into walls, and necks were stretched like rubber. Let them look! So what! Violet was through being ashamed. The Fae were the real. A few minutes ago the mental image of Susan’s breasts slapping together while she bounced around under the pounding impetus of Daniel’s thrusts was like a dagger in my heart. It still hurt, oh yeah, but now the pain was mingled with something else—something elusive that I couldn’t quite put my finger on. Two Weeks Later I was still panting from my frantic jerk-off as I broke the connection with Suze’s cell phone. Her phone had been set on speaker and cleverly concealed in her hotel room, just. He continued to stare at me, even colder and harder, and why shouldn't he, daddy had done a stupid thing, now I really needed to soften him, by offering myself to him as a bargaining chip, I think he knew that already, I mean the tape, why else would I come to his?'Are you sure you really want to do this Mariel', he was toying with me?My lips were dry, so I licked them before answering, shaking my head as the word 'Yes', escaped my lips.Now it was his turn to lick his lips, I mean I was not.