I rang her doorbell. I was wearing a suit so if anyone did come to the door Id think of something plausible. Nobody answered. I had a sudden urge to w...nk over the door – leave a streak of cum down it so shed know Id been there. But that would mean every man shed seen that day would become a suspect and shed be looking for those faces again. I beat a retreat down the stairs and went home and had a glorious wank. Two days later I took the train again. This time I wore jeans and sunglasses. I went. "You will not try to hurt or use your song on anyone here." Then she nodded at Kate, who gestured and the rope and gag disappeared.The siren sat cross-legged and rubbed her wrists. "I'm sorry, Tom," she said, "but I need to feed on love and desire. Not like a succubus," she said, nodding at Demie, "but similar." Can you please stop looking like Laura?" I asked. This was painful.She looked sheepish. "You're doing that. I can't turn it off. You're broadcasting your regret and I naturally tune in. As we entered the party I noticed quite a lot of cute girls and thought this wont be that bad after all. As the night went on I asked my friend to Introduce me to any of her cute colleagues. She refused saying she was new to the place and din wanna do something silly, A lady standing behind us heard what I was saying and laughed I looked behind and saw this very cute lady wearing a Saree , She smiled at me and I smiled back. As the night went on I got the courage and went and introduced myself. It was about 0300 when Burke finally returned to his cabin. He had been up for close to 34 hours straight, kept awake by coffee and stims. He managed to catch a quick shower on the Dreadnaught but now he was crashing.The door opened and he stepped inside. He didn't bother to turn the lights on. Dropping his duffel by the door, he stripped out of his BDUs and threw them in the direction of the chair.Burke had a single room, a luxury for junior officers. Of course, it helped that he was a war.