Yuriko considered  using  a touch of her psionics... but ultimately  that seemed like  too much a rism. If she used them, not only was it impossible  to tell how he would  react, but it would  also allow anyone  else with such abilities,  or the ability to detect them at least, that she had them. And while normally  that would  be enough  of a deterrent to keep anyone  from harassing  her, it would  also potentially make her a target. Better to just enjoy things normally.<br/><br/>She sat back in her partner's lap, grinding  her latex clad rump back against  his bulge teasingly. The central part of her uniform started  to lighten, turning  translucent  over her breasts, belly and thighs, before retracting into the more metallic parts of her outfit. She would  then turn around, arcing  out her now exposed  breasts teasingly  before playfully  trying  to shove him back onto the bed with a smirk.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "Hope you weren't  expecting  a meek little kitten just because  I'm  cute."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>