He shook his hips. The metaldidn't budge. The chill was what made it feel like metal. As it warmedagainst the skin under the shear pantyhose, it fe...t more like just alightweight box. It became less noticeable. It disappeared under hisplush bulky tail, easy to forget. But what was it really? He couldn'tjust skip the question and assume what Debs said to be true.He imagined himself trying to raise his rear end high enough to presshis butt and cottontail up against a door's electronic badge. My tongue was still working on her breasts taking in large amounts of flesh from alternate tits and licking and sucking.My hands caressed up to her knees and then under her skirt, it was tight so that was difficult. I could feel the back of her thick thighs and she opened her legs a little so I could caress the inside. I finally reached my goal the top of her stockings and felt the soft flesh between the stocking tops and her panties. I spent some moments caressing that wonderful soft, silky. Bob sounded sincere. When he cleared his throat, Jeff looked back up.“Kim and Jackie also got on to me about my double standards. I’ve never had a problem with their relationship. Hearing you say that you loved Amy, that you loved them all.” He paused and stretched his neck for a moment. “I didn’t understand. Still don’t, to be honest.”“It’s easy. They’re my sisters now. I’ll never hurt them or let them get hurt if I can help it.”“But the sex,” he said, acting like the word hurt him to. Q., they would probably adjust quite well to the other things he would be introducing them to as well.Though it seemed longer to Dale, Rob's conversation with his family really didn't take more than fifteen minutes or so. Georgette, Pam, and Jason all liked Mr. Young well enough and the others seemed very nice too. The kids were concerned about what it would do to their existing relationships with their mom and dad. Rob assured them that he would always be their father and Georgette would be.