She wasn’t thinking about the consequences of having so many pictures of her posted on-line. Nor was she thinking about a pattern that he had observ...d with her fantasies, that when she fulfilled a fantasy, it was replaced by another fantasy that was even more extreme.And this fantasy was pretty extreme. It wasn’t just that she was going to be nude in public for two weeks. She was going to be exposing herself in every way imaginable to 100 photographers, to the artistic community in central. So I made a play for Tiffany.The plan was to go back to my house. On the way I sat in the back seat next to Tiffany. I started rubbing her knee. She certainly didn't move my hand away and seemed inviting so I worked my way up her thigh and started rubbing her vagina over her tights. Her pussy was steamy and she did not ward my hand away. So now I'm really excited because I'm confident that we're going to do even more in my bedroom.We get back to my house. My friend's cousin hooks up with. "Who are you?" In a few minutes, you won't care," he said.He grabbed the metal of my bonds and dragged me along. I tried to touch some part of his hand, but the bonds kept me away."Don't bother trying to touch me. I know that your powers are more physical than most. Such a waste, too. We could have used someone like you. Fiona had hoped you would understand and help us, but I knew better."The voice wasn't familiar at all. "Who are you?" I asked again.This time, I was answered by silence.. I saw that she’d loosened up the front of her dress to show off more cleavage, and it wasn’t going unnoticed. He kept taking sneaky peeks at her boobs every time she looked away. It was only a matter of a few minutes before the young couple excused themselves and walked away to another part of the room. I took a small plate and a handful of hors d’oeuvres before sitting down in a black leather armchair, a safe distance away from Val and her victim. Whatever she had been saying to him lit up his.