Paola was eager after receiving her new endowments. She came upon the group of men, finding ill intent in their eyes and the weapons poking from their waistbands. She could see they were nervous, uncertain of the stories they heard. They weren’t a true threat, though, and she didn’t even have to speak to calm them. Hopping down from her tiger, Paola strutted closer to one of the men and put a hand on his crotch. He was already hard and she knew the others wanted her too…