I had noticed something while we sat there talking. Mom had been keeping her legs crossed tightly under her nightgown. She had great legs for a forty-...ive year old woman. And she was a red head, too. It seemed we were all Irish in this family.But while she was keeping her legs crossed I could see her blushing while she listened to the part about the frat party. And her still perky tits were heaving up as she breathed heavily in and out. I knew that behavior. She was getting off on the. ” That was an accusation.“I changed my mind.”“Oh ... why?”“Because I have a better record in the hero trade,” That was a Listen here, Missy. I don’t have to explain my actions to the likes of you statement.Cyn was working herself up to a hissy-fit when I stumbled through the mirror.“Are you still here?” I glared.“Never left,” said Cyn.“Just got here a couple of minutes ago,” Mahiro said, “How did it go?”“Like clockwork ... she was beautiful ... in distress ... and pregnant almost before we got. She doesn't want to be one of those actresses who expose their legs or cleavage in public events. "I am an excellent actress, a true artist. And I am not going to show my body for perverts to wank looking at it. Specially male perverts... Gosh, I hate men so much..."Brie entertains herself with those thoughts, while the rest of the Marvel actors chat among them, having some drinks. Lizzie and Scarlett from look at each other from time to time, with naughty grins. If Brie was a bit smarter, she. ”“Hey!” Susan cried, crossing her arms over her ample chest self-consciously. “You have no room to talk!”“My human form certainly pleased dear Hilda.” The genie said with a saucy wink. “The little minx did so like a curvy playmate.”“Whoa, wait just a minute! My sweet little granny wasn’t a nasty lesbian!”“Of course she wasn’t.” The genie laughed. “You modern types would call her bisexual.”Susan sighed. “Whatever. I hate to tell you, but she passed away last month.”The genie smiled sweetly..