<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/6d/5b/98/6d5b98e63730cac65261016f7ac43381.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Mecha<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Headquarters gym<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Fetter, Open<br/>Character Sheets (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=228807.0)<br/><br/>Cassandra watches Ally, her caressing touch still able to sens little shudders through her reclining form. The blonde shifting up as Fetter seems to steel herself and shift up onto the weight bench. Cassy's hand extending to Ally's as she reaches out to her. Her breasts shifting, a little shimmer of the creamy flesh as she moves, pink nipples still ridged. Mecha's fingers twining with Fetters as their hands caress over each others.<br/><br/>Her sapphire eyes flick over to the doors a moment after Ally's, most likely similar ponder. When was Agent heart coming back, was she watching... The blonde's cheeks taking on a little pink tint as she looked back to Ally. Cassy watching her as she moved, Ally's legs parting as she displayed the damp stain on her dark panties. Mecha's attention flicked back up to Ally's eyes as she spoke, the blonde biting her less painted pink bottom lip as she looks up to the beautiful woman listening to her needful, salacious, words. Fetter laying out her desires.<br/>Cassy's pink tongue licking over her lips as Fetter leans in closer. Another little thrill running through Cassy as Fetter's lips draw closer to hers, the last part of her words drawing out an eager little purr form her as their lips press together in the passionate kiss, tongues and lips twisting, twining before they separate the thinnest strand of Saliva connecting them for a moment.<br/>Mecha's head nodding in agreement to Fetters words.<strong>"Yes, I can do that."</strong><br/>