Staring into his eyes, at that moment, Lana would do anything he asked.  Completely under his spell, she maintained her stare as if hypnotized.  His hand under her dress, his fingers climbing, touching, had her breath holding.  As far as Lana was concerned, they were the only two people in the room.<br/><br/>Feeling his hand tugging, she dutifully did as she was told, lifting her bum the slightest bit to allow his hand to work.  The bulge remaining beneath her ass, Lana briefly considered unzipping his pants and setting it free, thinking no one would know if she sat herself on it.  The thought caused her to pull her lower lip in and bite.  Hard.<br/><br/>Instead, Lana waited for Steve’s next instruction.