Her breasts were magnificent. Even lying on her back, they thrust up, firm and proud. Her skin was wonderful - smooth, warm and white. Her nipples an... areolas were small and round and centered, with just a hint of hardening. She was blushing under my inspection. She let a tiny moan escape her lips as I brushed my fingers lightly over her nipples. They hardened and looked like two pencil erasers. I caressed all of her breasts with my hands, pressing, gently squeezing. Her breathing became rapid. Shelly, the young woman working the office, acknowledged his call. It was followed by a call from the security guard who was walking along the east wing.The hordes of teenage girls were beginning to arrive. There was a swarm of them over at the food court waiting in line to get cinnamon buns. He could hear them giggling from forty feet away. One of them gave forth a shrill squeal that shot daggers through his brain. He sighed thinking it was going to be a long day.He headed over to the taco. . yyyyessssssss” She screamed and her body shook violently with one last big shudder.I did not stop and continued my attack on her sweet erect clit and the vigorous sucking on her delicate pink nipple.“Stop …. Please I cant take it anymore… Please” she yelled, breathing with difficulty and pulling herself away. Her breath was slowing down now, as she was trying to regain her composure, still pumping my stiff cock with her hand.“Ah .. Oh… my god, who could have imagined this.” She said.“Did you. It does stand to reason that if you open up more of their emotions that they would also increase in battle. Though sire wouldn't emotions interfere?" Mary asked him. "No I don't feel so, I think that with strong emotions they will push beyond their limits and protect the empire far better than they can now." Derrick replied to Mary who as of yet was still unconvinced. Though the data bore him out she thought that it would decline as more emotions were involved. Derrick could see that Mary was.