<span style="font-family:Spectral">Everyone Mai met the night before was here. Her first impression hadn't been a great start to the day, however. She was lucky the others hadn't caught her in the mood and it was something she'd have to apologize later for. Right now, they needed to figure out their purpose for being sent here by Tyler Wells. Mai took a large gulp of ice cold water. While she felt considerably uncomfortable about how the whole orgasm ordeal, there was no mistaking the strange affect it seemed to have no her afterwards. <br/>
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"We're all here, that's good." <br/>
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She straightened her back and briefly observed the newcomers. Ginger hair and a nice flannel shirt; the strong features of face made her stand out. The male was young and attractive; his short hairstyle and dark stubble was bound to make any girl weak in the knees. Mai glanced back at the woman she'd met earlier- she didn't seem like she'd want to partake, instead opting to relax. Mai couldn't blame any of them. Last night was more than a mission; she was surprised she could even function this morning. <br/>
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"Last night was rough, so what happens now? Is this supposed to be some kind of celebration at a speak easy because I'll be honest, I'm not here to celebrate. Shit's been flying over my head since this morning and I want answers."</span>