<em>Syn... let me play my way.. No one likes a backseat driver when they are fucking.</em>Callie said as she tried to push the nagging voice away as she pushed her tail into the girl, thrusting in and out quickly with a twist to keep the girl on edge as she picked up speed. It felt good, to push into her as she pleasured Callie. She was quickly adjusting to being a woman.. and a SURGE. It seemed right now, and forever, to be Callie.. aka Syn the stripper. For now.. she was sure that she'd grow from that quite quickly. She had more to be..but first she had to explore what Syn had made her into first.<br/><br/>"Gooood.. Girll." She moaned softly as she started to peak, enjoying this encounter on a different level from the one with the man in the shower. There was a spice of doing it in a public place that made it even more thrilling. She was beginning to see where Syn had put her own.. fingerprint on her personality, it wasn't all Syn though.<br/><br/>Not that she minded at all. Power, pleasure and control. She could enjoy doing all three.