Soon the path dove into a forest. Now that she was hidden from prying eyes, Abby found walking in the woods in the nude strangely liberating. Her tail...tickled the backs of her thighs in time with the graceful movement of her legs and sway of her hips. She tried to keep to the grassy strip in the middle of the path to spare her feet the worst of the gravel. The birds chirped unseen in the trees and for the moment, Abby forgot the unnaturalness of her position and listened to what Damian was. It was Amonas who as if he were intimately accustomed to the area needed no help and within seconds was among them, tiny rivulets of water still running down his leather vest, thick drops falling from his forehead."Let us move. Hilderich, I would beg your silence. We are relatively safe as long as we are silent," Amonas said in hushed tones while holding Hilderich by the arm in a friendly gesture."As if I've been screaming my lungs out. I'll keep my mouth shut. Are we near whatever place you. I heard the bathroom door open and she came out. She was carrying her outdoor clothing which was neatly folded; she placed it on a chair.She was wearing a dark blue and white bikini. She must have been wearing that when we had met at the café; had she been thinking of sunbathing? The sea was certainly not warm enough for swimming! The top had straps over the shoulders and was tied at the back; the bottom was secured each side by ties, the loose end dropped down her thighs…see actually looked. The Officer stroked her left nipple. it responded instantly, "Such beautiful breasts.I shall enjoy them, find something else Mr Stephenson.There were some shapeless blobs of soft plastic around so Stephens and Ms Mallan set to work shaping then into Madonna shaped cones ready for implantation, and by the end of the third day our warriors were transformed, Ms Mallam used her dainty surgical stitching to remodel a set of curtains into lovely little dresses and dressed the Warriors.