The only good thing about her situation so far was that the infernal clitoral butterfly had behaved itself since she’d come-to. Her lover, Detective...Susan Reid had attached it to her sensitive pussy earlier in the day for a bit of fun after a sensual bout of love-making, and it had been going off at irregular intervals ever since, driving her wild! Just as Susan had intended, but just what she didn’t need if she had to contend with Catwoman! Her best hope seemed to be that it was Catgirl who’d. .. Alyssa grabbed at them again, then followed with the foolproof approach of tickling her roommate, rendering her helpless. But Ashley had one last play – she flung the panties over the rail, three stories above the condo’s pool. But the morning breeze caught them and they fluttered over into a nearby palm tree, where they landed to stay.Moments later, other articles of clothing fell to the deck and into the pool. Bikini tops, sandals, cutoff jeans, mesh tops and another pair of panties all. Yeah, this afternoon. They're pretty good." He picked one up and studied it carefully, trying to avert his gaze. He seemed delightfully inarticulate.I felt giddy, out of control. I couldn't let it end there."I need to get the crock pot down." I'll get it for you, Mom." I quickly stopped him."Don't bother, dear, I'll get it myself." Sure Mom," he replied. I was closer to the place the pot was stored, and I strode over to the little kick-step that I used to reach places too high to reach. . "It's just..." "It's just what, buddy?" Mat pressed. "It's just that something doesn't feel entirely right to me...You know, as in something feels oddly out of kilter. If, thatis: you know what I mean..."Just then, even as she was replying to Mat's inquiry, Jeff'sultra feminized body was wracked with several very noticeableshivers. Reflexively, Jeff hugged herself as she twisted herupper torso a little to the right in order to better addressMary Edwards, "Is it me, Mary? Or, do you feel a.