She stands about five foot three but she looks a lot taller when you’re lying down on the bed. Her reddish brown hair frames her face beautifully. I... fact one of my favorite things to do is brush her hair from her eyes when she has her head in my lap. Speaking of laps…her fingers continued stroking my cock while her other hand now maneuvered between my legs and began alternating between squeezing and rubbing my balls. “So, you like this, don’t you my little panty boy?” she continued to harass. Does that make Evelyn his La Maupin?“Beauty...” I breathed, “Is that why you collect art, Mr. Caine?”His eyes flashed, “Among other things. Yes.”“Well, I still don’t get it,” I glanced down, hooking my ankles around the legs of my chair, “My stuff isn’t beautiful. Far from it. And I think you know that.”“A beautiful thing,” he growled, “is seldom perfect. Isn’t that what they say, Miss Foster?”He looked me over again, lingering on the little on the rip in my jacket. The hairs on the nape of my. It's quite a sexy place, really. The music is non-stop and the lighting... which is why I'm thinking of there... is subdued, but there are spotlights..." "I think I've heard of the place... kind of posh emo goth," smiled Fíona. "And you want to get naked and tied up under one of these spotlights?" "Well... that's part of it... D'ya remember when we used to ooo and aah when that princess was shackled and offered as a sacrifice to the dragon in that film?" "Yes." "You always pointed out you could. Just like I gave several people yesterday a taste of incest during the testing. Those twin sisters. The mother and daughter. The Hispanic father and his daughter at the grocery store. Others. This device gave me such a rush.I definitely had to scrounge up more parts. I needed to build more of these mind-control devices. I was building the perfect family, but it could be better. The college that I taught at needed some tweaking. And then there was the coffee house and the grocery store. I could.