The man's response to her sudden display of reluctance was profane. 'You must be fucking k**ding me!' were the words that kept echoing through Cassie'... memory.But ultimately, he was decent enough to cease his advances immediately, for which, Cassie later realized, she was extremely fortunate. The incident had prompted Cassie to wonder if perhaps she was a lesbian. The fact that she had never felt attracted to a woman, even though she had several beautiful friends, seemed to dissuade this. It doesn’t affect me as much as it did Tanya and Tabatha, but that’s probably because I was initiated by Béla’s daughter, who was three-quarters human.”“Will she be all right?” Frank asked, dreading the answer.“She’ll wake up eventually,” his son, Doc Frank answered. “There’s nothing wrong with her body that needs healing, but she’s had a lot of emotional trauma. I believe it’s affecting her willingness to wake up and face reality.”“That’s because we’ve lost everything,” Jake said, his voice. "Traci looked back at Mandy. "Is that the way you think too? It doesn't bother you that he not only saw me naked, but brought me to a wondrous climax?" No it doesn't. If you need some help in the future, I have no problem with it happening again. Just as long as I know about it. Hell, maybe I could be in it as well."Now Traci was in shock. Had she heard Mandy say she wanted to be intimate with her? She was not adverse to such things, and she did find the pregnant woman attractive. This was hard. I stand in creamy white stockings held up by a lacy garter belt and tiny lace panties with matching lace camisole. My breasts swell out the top of the camisole and you trace them softly with one calloused finger. You pull off your shoes and I watch your reflection as you undo your pants and pull them down until you stand naked behind me. You turn me sideways and your fingers fumble with the tiny buttons of my camisole popping them open one by one. My breasts spill out as you open the camisole.