"Did that stuff make my boobs grow?" Yes," said Bob, only half paying attention. "And your hips too." He frowned. "I think," he added."I'm going to gr...w BOOBS?!" gasped Matt. That got Bob's attention. No thought at all had been given to what might happen if RD684 was taken by a male."I don't know," said Bob. It was an honest, if somewhat thoughtless reply. Now THAT issue vied for space in Bob's crowded thought processes too."I DON'T WANT BOOBS!" wailed Matt.Bob looked at Matt for the first time. He looks down to see Kayla’s hand enclosing on his already hard cock. He was dreaming of doing to her what he did to Riley just a few hours earlier. Not seeing Riley, he asks, “Where did Riley go?”“She went to go take a shower,” she answers with a grin. Both her hands begin moving, one slowly stroking his cock and the other moving between her thighs. “She offered for me to join her, but I figured I’d stay here and wait for you to wake up.” She spreads slightly and he sees her hand resting on. As I was backing up I bumped into a wall. That was until I turned around and found out that the wall materialized into a fine ass man. As a matter of fact I could have sworn I was just dancing with his fine ass not to long ago. I was so embarrassed. I started fidgeting. He wanted to know how I liked this place. I played dumb and I told him I was actually looking for the restroom. He arched his eyebrows as if to say yeah right and then asked, ‘How could you mistake this for the bathroom?’ I just. Bjoern Isebrand had briefly taken part in those negotiations, too, and rumours flew that Katherine of Erlenburg would be given as wife to the Count to cement the new friendship.Those rumours were supported by the seating order for the evening. Arnulf sat on his chair, with Nele at his right side. Nele's brothers filled the raised table to her right, but on Arnulf's left sat Katherine, the widow of his brother, with the Count of Nassau at her side. By ancient tradition, only kin of the Erlenburg.