He gave my ass a little squeeze when he was done and I froze for a minute. When I turned around I saw him throwing my clothes into the washing machine...and turning it on. He laughed and said I'd better find something else to wear for the next couple of hours. He'd left me a pair of panties, pantyhose, and what was either a short dress or long blouse. Seeing as I didn't have anything else to wear, I put on the rest of the clothes.Once he could tell I was comfortable again, we started our. I quickly turned my head, so she wouldn’t see me stare. I didn’t have to – that vision was permanently burned into my mind.When I turned back to tell her about buffing up the finish, to get rid of any telltale marks, she was leaning over, adjusting the strap on her sandal, giving me a view right down the front of her top. Fuck – a matching pink bra. That was it – I just couldn’t take any more. I may play the hero, but I’m only human, you know?“Okay, I’m just about done here, then I’ll write. It took me a minute to find my keys and open my door when we got there and we both fell in the front door lying on the kitchen floor laughing. I wasn’t sure if it was the right thing to do or not but, I leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips and than pulled away. She stopped laughing and stared at me for a minute and than leaned up and kissed me back. It was a bit occurred and we sat in silence for a while. I was about to stand and head to bed when she grabbed my neck and kissed me. ..'bout?" We're worried that you might stay a man too long," Rob told he gently."Will I... be... a man with working legs?" she asked drowsily."Yes." If it's that choice... I have sisters that will raise my child... andgive me mercy when it is born." She sighed. "Do it."Three of her sisters from the tribe came in, and they picked her up withRob's help, rolling her on her back. She hissed, not in pain, but fromthe pressure of the ragged wound of her destroyed wings. Rob leaned overher, kissing.