"Fuck off, Agent." The broker gestures dismissively to Sully, who leaves the room. Almost instantly, the man seems less confrontational. "So, what do you have in mind?"
Imalia seems to enjoy the film, it's one that Alicia has never seen before, and it's actually pretty funny, though still romantic. Imalia gets comfortable, and Alicia's robe continues to make contact with the fighter's bare skin.
“No, I don't mind, as long as you;re fine with it.” Seres replied. “So, when do we leave? I need to know how long I have to prepare...”
"W-well..." Melissa was at a loss on how to proceed, "M-my body." She said in a low voice, barely audible even for him. But as she said it, all her dirty fantasies come rushing in. "U-use my body... p-punish me... in instead of my son." She gulped, her body shuddering already as her arousal skyrockets. "I-I'm sure a man such as yourself would rather... play with me... r-rather than bother with young man. Right?" Melissa sits on his desk, allowing her skirt to ride up her hips, revealing her pantyhose covered lower body.
She presses some buttons on her computer. "It's on the outskirts of LA. Ah, Agent Celine is willing to take you. She's travelling with Seres, who you met at The Farm." "I'd say maybe half an hour? If we leave too late, everything will be closed."
Alicia continued to watch the movie, like nothing was really going on. Her enjoyment of it, made her completely oblivious to when her hand came resting on Imaili's leg, but nothing on her face showing if she meant to do that. The soft palms of the nun's delicate hands touched the solid muscle tissue of Imali's legs, but it didn't really go beyond that light contact, though Imali could feel just how soft Alicia's touch was even if she wasn't aware of it.
'That would be great, thank you,' James said, 'I'll wait for them to leave then.' James asked for the address to put in his phone and then left the director's office. The young man waited for Agent Celine and Seres in the parking lot, before he rode with them to the city limits.
He gestures for her to draw close to him, a hand slipping around her waist to grope her round ass. "You bet. Do a good job, and I'll forget that Tyler even exists." All trace of the hostile and angry criminal is gone, replaced by lust. Melissa can't help but mark how easily she found it to to remove his anger and resolve, just by offering her sexuality." He lifts up her skirt. "Of course, I wasn't the only one wronged. My niece was as well. I'd say it's only fair that you please both of us."
Imalia leans closer, her leg rubbing against Alicia's palm, and her hand goes to touch the nun's thigh as well. "You liking the movie, Alicia?"
"Yes. I remember thinking this actor wasn't very good in the last few movies I saw him in, but he's a lot better in this." Her focus to the dark skinned girl's touch was minimal, but Alicia unconsciously just inched her thighs slightly more apart to allow the girl a better touch and feeling of the religious mother's body.
Imalia's does the same, her hand moving closer to Alicia's inner thigh, but she doesn't try to push her luck further. "I agree. Plus, he's pretty handsome, which doesn't hurt."
“Aright, then I'll go change and I guess I will see you in half an hour, Celine.” Seres gave a smile and a nod to her date, before leaving and heading back to her room. Once in her room Seres wasted no time taking off her nun outfit and searching for a dress that showed off her body instead. She quickly found one she liked and put it on to see how she looked. Looks like I won't be wearing a bra... She decided as she checked herself in the mirror. I hope Celine likes it. After she had chosen what to wear she focused on her appearance, changing her hairdo and trying to make herself as tempting as she could. By the time she felt ready ~20 minutes had passed. Looks like I still have a few minutes left. Good – I'd hate to be late. She though as she sprayed herself with some perfume and looked in the mirror one last time. (ignore the expression, it feels off; also added picture to my character sheet). Satisfied, Seres headed to where Celine was waiting for her.
"Mmh." Whimpering at his touch, Melissa shivering continued. However, instead of fear, the strange lust she's felt has ignited once more. Again... just using my body seemed to have solved the problem. Are sexual favors really worth that much? She thought to herself as he lifted her skirt, revealing her pantyhose clad crotch, and the lacy underwear she wore underneath it. Along with the sight of the dark patch around her crotch, and the scent of her sex juice. "W-what? You and... your niece?" She was at a loss, she knew some women prefered other women. But this one in particular was his niece. Melissa knew it was wrong, but before she could process it further, she had already given an answer. "F-fine. Y-you both can... use me as you wish." Her answer causing her to gulp, as her pussy had already started to leak out more of her delicious nectar.
"I-...yes.." She was obviously embarrassed to talk about it. "He must be really popular with women." She tried to avoid talking about her own opinions, but it was just now she turned her head to take a look at Imailia and notice what she had been down. It made her face freeze all over. "Oh. I was-sorry. I wasn't paying attention." Alicia made her apology, but her hand still hadn't actually came off yet. It took her a couples minutes to realize she still was doing it and let go, but she didn't seem to actually guide the dark skinned girl's touches away, just looking more surprised. It was probably just an accident by her too, right? "Um...Imalia? Where are you touching?"
As he waits, a woman approaches, clad in a dress that reveals her cleavage and is tight enough to emphasise every curve on her body. "Oh, hello. You wouldn't be James, would you?" She unlocks the door of an old car from the 50's, with tail fins and plush leather seating. As James looks, he sees Seres approaching, wearing a scandalous dress. Celene and James wait near the car. The green haired woman approaches, a smirk on her face. "You look amazing."
“Hello, James, how are you today?” Seres greeted the young man before turning her attention to her date. “Thank you, Celine. You look incredible yourself.” She complimented the woman as she checked out her new dress. Mmm, nice... I look forward to getting her out of that dress...
'Oh, hello,' James greeted who he assumed to be Agent Celine, her dress fit her quite nicely, he thought. 'Yes, that would be me, thanks for taking me with you.' @moonblack 'Hi, Seres, I'm doing well. And I don't think I need to ask you in return,' James greeted the fellow rookie, 'Sorry for tagging along. You two are dressed to impress, aren't you? Going out to a fancy place?'
"Don't worry, I'll make sure she doesn't go too rough." He rubs her pussy, feeling her juices against his hand. "Unless, of course, you want her to go that rough." He sends a text message, before getting up. The broker kisses her, rubbing her needy cunt through her nylons, and groping her breasts. Finally, after a few moments, the phone buzzes and the broker checks it. "Alright, it's time." He leads her out of the office, and upstairs to the second level of the bakery, where a well furnished living space has been prepared. He opens the door to the bedroom, and gently moves Melissa inside. The broker points to the young tattooed woman. "Melissa, meet Naomi. Naomi, meet your new bitch." Naomi smirks and makes a come hither gesture with her finger, moving aside her panties to reveal a pink pussy glistening with need. "Your son kicked me pretty hard, but I think you'll do a good job of making it up to me, won't you, Melissa? Ever eat out another woman?"
