.. I don't know what she wants, but Marcus apparently isn't it." I didn't think he was that bad, really. I mean, he needs to do something with his hai..., and god knows he could dress a little more adventurously than black jeans, black t-shirt, black boots... but..." Well, I have to confess, he does nothing for me, either." So what do you look for in a guy, then?" Briana laughed, stretching out in her underwear across the bed."Boobs." Elspeth quipped back, without thinking. Briana tensed, sitting. It was easy to forget what she was."Wendy."She stirred. Pushing back from him a bit, her eyes opened. They, too, floated before him, small stars descended from above."Don't want to go back yet." One of her hands began caressing him. Gary chuckled, pulling her body closer. It was self preservation as much as affection, her body heat staving off the growing chill."Nor me, my lady. First ... we must talk."She stiffened a bit. Something in his voice must have set off her defenses."About .... "Please fasten this for me," she said."You're wearing a corset?" I asked."It makes my dress fit better."The corset was black lace and fastened in back with hooks and eyelets. As I fastened it for her, her perfume wafted up to me and my fingertips tingled from the heat of her skin. She walked back to the mirror to admire herself. The effect of the corset was eye-catching. It lifted and emphasized her breasts, raising and rounding them, and narrowed her waist, not that either her breasts or her. She didnt stop fidgeting on the third plug for a while, so I guessed she must be fucking herself with it. I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. I lay her on the bed and quickly removed my clothing. I leaned over her and took hold of the butt plug and start to fuck it in and out of her at an almost frenetic pace. After a moment she began to moan constantly. It sounded kind of like a Buddhist chant during meditation. She drew her legs up until her heels touched her ass and raised her.