Across the room the lithe figure sticks out, gliding between the wide variety of forms and figures populating the lobby. Long lithe legs slide against each other causing a dangerously short skirt to rustle and sway while a sinfully thin white blouse shifts slightly in an errant breeze. Catching your eye and winking a large brown eye the focus of your gaze turns and slides towards you, a twin pair of feline ears twitching slightly at a far off noise as a pink tongue slides out to wet a pair of lush red lips. A dark furred tail swishes lazily as the figure slides up to you, leaning forward and sliding effortlessly into your lap, straddling your legs and leaning forward, taking your hand and guiding it down under the skirt, where it traces against a pair of silk panties and the telltale bulge of a cock underneath. Meanwhile the boy in your lap leans forward and whispers "Hello there... My name is Candle"