Then Elena went around the corner of a building, evidently to change her clothes.She came back a few minutes later, and the crowd gasped in surprise. ...lena dressed in a typical belly – dancing costume, which consisted of a bra and semi – translucent long skirt with a long cut almost to her waist. And she was barefoot in the snow. Elena smiled at the spectators and came in front of them.She said, “Our dance studio is locked tonight, unfortunately. So I will dance here instead. ”The crowd of. The laws had to be adapted to accommodate this development, but centaurs were accorded the same sentient rights as humans after having long ago proved their humanity in all pertinent matters of life.Humans and centaurs were to grow up sharing all their pleasures and passions except for the running abilities of centaurs. No human, femi or new-girl could hope to keep up with a centaur, whatever the gender.It was this furious athletic centaur freedom that the homosexual femi's so admired. . Had one stood back andobserved his entire body he might have been mistaken for aharlequin in pink panties. But that would soon be remedied. "I have a surprise for you," Carlotta said as Stephen fussedwith the mascara brush. He turned to her and smiled. Over the course of the hour hisobvious pleasure in the transformation process could not beconcealed but somehow that didn't matter. Carlotta seemed sounderstanding, so helpful now. "Don't you want to know what it is?" she asked teasingly. . He was only obvious to me, of course, partly because I was getting a little bothered myself. I kept having to shift to sit comfortably in a position that my thong wouldn't cause anymore problems. It was tight against my ass and pussy, creating more heat in my body... And the hotter I felt, the more I kept looking at my husband...I thought Brett must've known how I was feeling, because he began subtly moving my hand lightly over his erection. In the beginning it wasn't noticeable at all, but as.