Lo Tit was going berserk, fighting me, gabbling stuff, spitting at me, kicking and getting out of control upsetting Beth with her screeching, Her smal... dark brown pointed nipples nearly speared me before I took hold of her semi naked body where her hospital style gown had slipped down. For all her size, she was powerful – kicking and spitting. We were like two mismanaged cats in a power tussle. I managed to get her laid back and rubbed my goolies having taken a kick. At the same time I saw her. Finally I risked a look around. To my relief--and an enormous one at that--I had ended up at the dinner table of our family home in Greensville. Noone else was in sight, but I could hear Kate talking on her cell somewherenearby, perhaps in the living room or the study. I noted all this with asmile and leaned back on my chair. Regardless of my current physical form,there were countless far more uncomfortable situations I could have foundmyself in upon regaining consciousness.The paper attracted. "Nope, I ducked back around the corner," she replied quickly. "So tell me, how did he look?!?" Brit asked. "Whattya mean?!? Hannah asked slyly. "You know what I mean!!!" Brit giggled. "Was is it as big as they say it was?!?" "Ohhhhh, that," Hannah replied, "I didn't even notice." "Didn't notice!!!" Brittany practically shouted. "Welllllll, maybe I did get a little peek!" Hannah giggled. Aaaaaand!?!" Brit asked. "It looked like a black snake hanging down from his crotch!!!" Hannah whispered. Sir Glen assessed his wayward peer physically suppressing pity and winces knowing full well that Mr. Leif had found a harsher reality than inside the safety of the conclave. With a hint of mild embarrassment, Leif fished into his wet clothes and pulled out the few items he owned and then sat across from Sir Glen waiting for the questioning to begin. A million of unspoken questions hung in the air and Leif didn’t want to answer them all, but he would if he was asked. Having left, he had.