And then the stone floor lay at the ends of her fingers. I scuttled out, moving quite easily on my six legs. Though I’d never possessed them, my imb...ing powers always adjusted me to the quirks of my proxy, giving me surprising ability to move in them.“I’ll keep watch on your body, Princess,” Greta said, a hungry sound in her voice.I tried to speak, but only a clicking sound came out. I had mandibles instead of lips. I couldn’t form human sounds with its mouth. Well, I didn’t need to talk right. He stole into Connie's room one evening while she and the family were out. He had faked a illness in order to remain behind so he could explore her room and learn where all her prettiest clothing were stored.Her closet was packed with miniskirts, dresses and blouses. Dozens of high heels were stored in the hanging shoe tree. He also discovered that one large dresser held her most intimate apperal. She had more bra, panties. slips and nighies than he ever imagined. He was pretty sure that with. Around us traffic whizzed by in the fading twilight of a hazy November evening. The smell of wood from fireplaces had mixed with the brown cloud that customarily hung over Denver on Friday at sunset in cool weather to create a breathtakingly crimson dusk that glowed fire red in the west. Now in the growing darkness the half light faded like embers and the crisp fall air had a real wintry bite to it. ‘OK, flip it back’ I flipped the lever running the numbers back to zero while Rob kept an eye on. Then she began a slow grinding action and then thrusted her hips back and forth. I was rock hard now and the tip of my dick was above the water level. The head of my cock was an ugly purplish color from the blood. I could feel my balls floating around in the hot water. I could now see the rim of the tub under her was becoming wet from her juices flowing out of her opening as she rubbing her pussy back and forth on its edge. Her head was tilted back in pleasure as she moaned slightly. Watching.