It was pretty warm on the bus, so she undid her coat and pulled it open. I could now see that underneath that coat she was wearing a thin white blouse... Best of all, it did absolutely nothing to hide her braless breasts underneath it. Her nipples looked erect and were straining at the material. My hands were in my lap, and I very slowly started rubbing my stiffening cock through my trousers, part of me hoping she'd catch me. I was getting really turned on now and she got her purse from her bag,. Perhaps when your hormone levels taper off we might be able to do something, either with therapy or surgery, to offset what's happened to you, but for now there's really nothing to be done. If you don't mind, though, I'd like to ask you a few more questions." Shoot." Hmm," he muttered, putting on his glasses and leafing through the file on his lap as if he were studying notes. "How've you been feeling lately? Other than the changes, I mean. Sick or anything?" I feel fine. I mean, I feel weird. But you long for my touch on your bare skin and your clothes begin to feel as if they’re holding you back – restraining you and preventing you from enjoying the experience to it’s full. So when I pull your top over your head and discard it to the side you welcome the feel of the air against your flesh. When my finger tips return to your waist you tremble and let out a coy giggle. My hands follow the same path as before – rising from your hips, tracing the curve of your side and stopping just. Save for the creatures coming from the vault, the entire place was deserted. The moving ... things were humanoid in shape, but had an extreme variety in size. Parts of each one shone in the afternoon sun, while others were coated with something dark, and liquid.The column stopped when the lead pair reached the corner of the first structure, which coincidentally happened to be the pen where they’d held the Islanders. In unison, each two turned to face the other, then took a large (for the very.