He was about 190cm and 85kg and muscular with dark skin and short hair. He was a older than the rest of us already out of collage and working. We hung...out at his place a lot because it was a place off campus and he always had good weed and was fun to be around.One summer night I was out at the bars and decided to drop by Franklin’s to see if he was around and maybe smoke up some. When I got there he was in and answered the door shirtless in a pair of baggy gym shorts and nothing else. I could. I released the mana and noticed for the first time the ache in my head from drawing it. I blinked a few times and shook my head as I picked up the phone. ‘Hello?’ ‘Tre, this is Dana, Consul Telemon’s secretary. He asked me to call and make sure you were awake for your meeting with Apprentice Pena.’ I recognized the woman’s voice and nodded, even though she couldn’t see me. ‘Thank you, Dana. I will be in the conference room shortly.’ We exchanged pleasantries and hung up. After setting the phone. "Please,Vlad, we really need you." Finally, he lowered his eyes and meekly said"OK". Everybody cheered and Olga volunteered to help make "Vera" readyby lending Vladimir some of her clothes and going shopping with him forthe rest (paid for, of course, from one of Tatyana's secret slush funds).The next days were very hectic. For several hours, Vera (we shall nowcall her that, as everyone else did, even the other male dancers)practiced her role, getting used to wearing Olga's costume. Then,. "Ever been face-fucked, slut?" I asked, holding her in place with a handful of silky black hair.Her movements were restricted, but she managed to wag her skull side-to-side, staring wide-eyed at my face through her tears. The mascara running down her face made her look every bit the victim she wanted to be."Well, you won't be able to say that after today..." I told her, beginning a long, slow stroking, in and out of her tightly stretched throat.Mai had apparently given enough blowjobs to know.