"Hey Tara. It's Dr. Mullen. Yes, we'll take that last slot," Dr. Mullenlistened and confirmed the details. "Oh really, really? Sure I guess so.Ah, no ...roblem." Everything ok?" whispered Bret."Yeah, it's fine," Replied Dr. Mullen, still speaking.. "Sure, she's anewbie so that will work. Thank you, she'll be there, but I won't. Anyissues call me at my office, but we'll have her there today. Noproblem!" What was all that about?" said Bret."Just details," Dr. Mullen began texting. "It's all set and. She trailed her free hand down her stomach, lightly brushing her skin with her fingertips, down further along her shaven mound. She slid her fingers across her wet slit, and slowly began rubbing at her lips. "Ahhh...yes." She groaned softly. She raised her hand and rubbed two fingers against her clit. She bit her lip to stifle her noise. She didn't want to be heard through the door. Her fingers moved almost teasingly slow, spiralling around her pussy lips and brushing her clit. Her body grew. .” I look over my shoulder to see him staring at my ass as I start reaching to put back the black dress I had picked. I sense more than hear him walk behind me as he takes the hanger from my hand and place it back into the wardrobe. I turn to thank him for the help but I’m met with his chest only inches away from my face making me step back and lean my head back to look him in the eye. “Thanks.” blushing as I feel myself sway towards his body. “No problem, and are you sure you don’t need. But Zai's empathic skill was as twisted as his sexual desires. He didn't feel exactly what his victims felt, but a dulled down version. So the deeper the pain he caused, the better his resulting ecstasy. The boy before him had turned out to be a resilient soul, and Zai had been brought to ever higher peaks by the wounds he'd wrought into the boy's skin. And when he'd snapped the boy's arm, and he hadn't blacked out. Zai closed his eyes and sucked in his breath to remember that spike of pleasure.