She has a dancer’s body – lithe and strong, with long legs and a narrow waste, slim arms. She wears ripped skin-tight blue jeans that show off her...legs and little ass, and a loose, low cut sweater (when the interview begins this will provide tantalizing glimpses of her perfectly formed 34B breasts and the little black bra that holds them in place). A mass of frizzy curly shoulder length black hair acts like a halo around her very pretty face. She’s butterscotch brown rather than chocolate, with. "Oh boys," she quickly added, "You might want to try out the bathroom in the back. It's quite a pleasurable experience I'm told."With that the boys suddenly started their way back. Noticing a stream of teenagers and other patrons slowly coming through the doors congregating in the main room. They acted like an upper class crowd, politely mingling with one another. Unknown to them, some girls from the previous party had also started making their way to the palace.The boys group started moving to. I know you’re still young, but before long you’ll be meeting with people every day and they’ll be handing you all sorts of stuff.”“I’ll be careful,” I promised as I pointed my thumb over my shoulder. “I’ve always got her looking out for me though. If there had been anything amiss, she’d have let me know. Aside from that, I’m able to get a glimpse of everything before it happens. It was a little disorienting at first with it always being active, but now I’m used to it.”“Precognition won’t always. I can’t take it anymore, I’m going to explode” cried Callie. Richard stopped and pondered for a moment and took out his erect cock. Callie looked at it with hunger. It had definitely gotten bigger in the recent months. The veins were bulging, the head was full of blood and his precum was dripping from the tip. She motioned with her tongue that she wanted to lick it, but Richard ignored her. This was about her being pleased. He grabbed her, forcing her to stand, still with her hands tied and led.