Their fine silk is shaped tightly around her body, emphasizing her impressive bust, and very impressive hips. Really, those things look like they coul... commit some serious war crimes. Her light green hair is just as pristine as her robe, parted in the center and falling with grace down either shoulder. Her ornate headdress is absolutely beautiful.Compared to her, you feel underdressed. You’re simply wearing your lightweight mercenary armor. Your shoulder length blue hair is a bit messy, as is. She was just… pretending to be as innocent as she was. Saying ‘fuck’ today, that wasn’t coincidence. That was a message. Hell, I bet Captain Suave was a plant. She asked him to appear in front of us to make me jealous, to make me do something. Hell, I bet he was a nice guy in real life.In real life… I chuckled to myself. I sounded pathetic. Was I just a monster? Maybe. May-freaking-be. But as far as I knew, I bet I wasn’t one. I bet it was all true, that Molly wanted me too and everything was. I let him. Truthfully I wanted to feel it and didn’t need much pushing. I rubbed him through his jeans and he let out a moan and arched his back. I was getting excited to see him under my control. I wanted to see that throbbing guy stick. I wasn’t thinking any more, I just unzipped his jeans and inserted two fingers in. I rocked his cock back and forth over his shorts and it was clearly straining to get out. I could feel its heat. I could feel its need. He unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them. "Well, they're not actually selling them that way," Tess said, "but they're really hitting people over the head with the 'Tess' thing, at every turn!" No racy stuff?" Kim asked me. "No commercials with Tess in that red bathing suit?" Nope. All 'PG, ' all the time," I said. "... These spots would have gotten a 'G' rating, for content, but you know, just having Tess appear at all runs it up to at least a 'PG.'" I'm surprised they didn't at least ask," Kim said, "for Tess to do something... sexy.".