Light seems to reflect strangely about her body as a playful thing, and I realize she doesn’t have any hair, anywhere."Wh-who are you?" I ask, tryin... to keep my voice calm, but it comes out as almost a squeak."Are you asking my name, or my species?" Her head tilts to the side in an inquisitive manner. When she speaks, her small mouth moves with a fluid grace. Her voice sounds almost as though two people are speaking simultaneously. "As for my name, you may call me Lela. My true name cannot be. My frank statement made him to get near me and take me in his arms. As soon as I was in his arms, he started massaging by back and ass. He started kissing my pink lips roughly. I could feel the length of his meat between my thighs.While he kissed me, he slid his hands under my tee and rubbed my back. Soon he started massaging my breasts over my tit. As we were getting cozier, I withdrew from the embrace and told him that someone might come as it’s not safe here. He immediately let me go and. Crime and criminals will quickly go in the other direction when they spot a police car regardless if it is real of fake. It is the human nature of criminals to react reflexively and to flee the area pronto. Trust me, they can spot a police unit from a great distance and will not even come close to it to see if it is real or fake. Once my idea catches on, once I sell my products nationwide, and once I am a multi-millionaire, I plan on taking my idea to the military. I plan on making cutout. "Though a nice average man can be better in a relationship." she adds"Do you think so Sarah?" Asks Denise"I suppose all men have their place don't they." Denise smirks as she looks at me.Sandra is quiet throughout this exchange and looks a bit uncomfortable.We get more drinks and we talk about work and I actually forget the situation I am in and that I am under the thumb of a dominant woman who is sat round the table with the knowledge that I have an undersized dick and am a chronic masturbator.