She reached for my male part and grasped it oh so tenderly. “Then this must need some help.” Another nod. “May I?”Damn, what kind of question ...as that? Her touch alone was almost setting me off. She kissed me, first gently then with more and more passion. In a bit she rolled on top of me and expertly sat down on my rod. It promptly exploded in the grip of a hot velvet glove.She spoke softly again, just like before, “I guess it likes me. I like it too, so keep it there and we’ll enjoy each other. Faced with this new found freedom I didn't know what to do so sat aroundin my boxer shorts and a tee shirt watching day time tv.When Liberty came home I realised I should have perhaps thought aboutpreparing a meal for her and I apologised."I thought I was free, but I should have thought of you Liberty." Don't worry Anthony you are free," said Liberty. She said, "Come here."I went over and hugged her and we sat down with her on top of me on thesofa. At this point she caressed my face before. “Even so, and sensing your intent, your explanation gives me a better understanding of its purpose. I can assure you that We will do the best We can for you all. Based on the thoughts you’ve expressed, I believe all of you realize that. Destiny and the fabric of time can confound the best of intentions, even for Us.”“Aoife has commented on the complexity of the fabric.”“I believe that her perspective of it is different than Ours. I also had the impression that she doesn’t look very often.”“I. But it was different than anything I had seen before. Most girls our age wore white cotton briefs and bras. My friends’ sister however, was older by five or six years. What I found in the hamper were definitely sex clothes. I found a black bra and bikini panties, along with a garter belt and stockings!I decided to steal the panties, but I just had to put all the clothes on. I was shaking from excitement and fear. My friends’ sister was a tall athletic woman, and her clothing fit me snugly as.