Play Around More

It seems like, right now, you’ve got all the time in the world to explore just what your money — and your emotional connection — got you. You need to see what Isabelle can do.

“I know that look in your eyes, mi amor,” Belle sweetly smiles, “You want to see everything there is to see, explore my endless possibilities. And you want to do it now.” She slowly slips her folklórico back on, loosely fastening the buttons and strings. Her gorgeous chocolate eyes hone in on you, shifting in a glint of light to a deep, multicolored hazel: “Let’s make your dreams come true, then, nene.”

As the last words leave Izzy’s mouth, a small stream of luminescent smoke flows from her lips like a cloud, shining like a soft night light. It then shifts, surrounding you as it begins to glow brighter and brighter, until you’re wrapped in a nebula of dazzling mist and you can see nothing but her and the gaseous veil. The room around you disappears, leaving the two of you in a space-like expanse. But it doesn’t feel cold — none of it does. Not when she’s with you. She glides on over to you on the trail of stardust, and holds up your chin with her dainty fingers. “You see, querido, any reality you can dream of, I can make it come true. Not to say that I can sort of read your mind… but I can.” She leans back, laying down on an empty bed of air, her eyes still piercing into your innermost desires. “I know you have more fun ideas in that beautiful, sexy mind of yours. Which one would you like to act on now?”