Master PC The ProtectorChapter 42 Mandy the Cat
Music filled the air. It had a rhythm that begged to be moved to. I couldn't help but tap a foot at the very least. I looked and found my girls all felt the same compulsion to get up and dance, but we all held our seats. The figure that had been curled up on the floor to the left of Vikkor during our meeting, the meal and my show of power finally stirred. I was hopeful for a lithe male dancer to entice the women, but after the figure stretched a slender arm ending with fingers and dazzling...