”She smiled as she waited for my answer. Seeing the playful naughty look on her face, just for a moment I wondered if this young African girl had so...e kind of mystical cosmic link back to Jenny in New York. They both seemed possessed of the same kind of mischief-making streak.Not getting an answer from me, she quickly removed her small denim skirt and black panties, revealing a smooth mound with no piercings that I could see.She twirled around to give me a good look, and then sat next to me on. The energy had to go somewhere, anywhere, and I started tapping my fingers against the bench. Any time I wanted to do something, I’d tap against the metal or her leg or arm, and she knew what it meant. It clearly turned her on just to know I wanted her and was yearning for her. We were so close and getting closer to breaking rules and crossing boundaries and nearing the inevitable point of no return before the police car rolled into the clearing and flashed its blinding light across us. The. Béla climbed off the bed table where she'd found herself when Elaine and her sunlit chamber had vanished, and stepped into the new image. Beth followed, awed and excited by the very concept of mind travel.Instead of bright sunlight, here, it was night. Beth looked around. Behind her, she could still see the image of their quarters where their sleeping forms lay. On the horizon, purplish clouds betrayed where the sun was sinking beneath the horizon.'The last time I was here, ' Béla thought to. ’ My pussy tightened with anticipation and the thrill of being put in my place.A satisfied look appeared across his face. ‘So I did, young lady.’ He pushed back his chair, ‘You had better come here,’ he said pointing to a spot by his side.I moved around his desk and stood at the place he had indicated, looking trance-like into his lap; he was patting his knee lightly showing me where I was going. I noticed that the huge bulge in his trousers was back, he was definitely pleased to see me!Jock.