....the feel of another’s body against mine.’ Dean looked up at Hermione as she edged closer towards him. She placed her hand delicately on his kn...e and began to stroke it, her hand getting closer to Dean’s groin each time she did so. Dean’s eyes closed as he let out a low moan when Hermione’s hand came to rest on his sizeable package.‘Please Dean...,’ said Hermione softly, ‘make love to me.’ Dean opened his eyes and looked deeply into Hermione’s glistening eyes. Slowly, their faces came closer. The help was welcome and knowing Heather was a deaf mute she just smiled her thanks. As Heather continued to pull weeds, Anne got up filling the watering can brought it back and poured the water at the base of the roses. Some of the water splashed up on Heather getting the front of her shirt wet, she smiled and standing took the water can from Anne and poured it over her head. Anne was struck speechless as Heather’s firm round large breasts were clearly outlined by her now wet tee shirt. As. The women are still trying to figure out just what to tell the children and when. Also, only three of them so far have been male: there might be a lasting gender disparity, although I hope things aren't quite so disjointed for the next generation of males. Most of the women have paired off into couples, and sexually and romantically are attached to each other. My role in their sex lives is strictly biological. And again, this isn't as thrilling as it would seem, because its not like the girls. Kithana flew close to the woman’s face but the soft breath of her wings shook more dust loose, making her already indistinct features disappear further. The sprite backed off quickly then bowed her head toward the woman before flying down to the bottom of the cabinet. Carefully blowing away the dust, she revealed a wooden box beneath. Kithana pointed at the latch then at him before curling her arm as though showing off her muscles.Nodding in understanding, he flipped the badly rusted latch up.