Again, and again.Her legs moved together. Her left leg over her right. She drew it up. Slowly. Seductively, until her heel touched her knee. Back down... Just as slowly. Just as seductively.More attention to her nipples: her left hand acting alone, while her right drifted down to her pussy.Soft sounds escaped her. Moans. Adi slipped her fingers passed her swollen labia and deep inside her womb. she played with her pussy and breasts. Her motions were slow; exotic. "Yes, little one. Make love to. I continued thinking I was dreaming and kept my eyes closed. I had always loved the dreams that felt so so real and I thought this was what it was. I felt your hands caressing me on my thighs beckoning me, I smiled in what I thought was my dream. Then I felt more caressing on my tits but your hands were still caressing my thighs. I opened up my eyes a bit and noticed your friends standing behind you with big smiles on their faces grabbing their cocks through their jeans. On the couch next to me. Then, upon double-checking to make sure he had the correct time; he made a notation of the approximate time he had donned those marvelously magical, transsexualizing high heels of his Then, even as Joe was in the process of placing the daily planner back in the top drawer of the night table the phone situated atop it began to ring it's fool head off, startling the shit out him and causing him to reflexively jump back a step or two. "Shit!" Joe, well aware of the fact that it was the second line. "Anyway it mattered little whether I wanted to go out or not, because,after throwing a mini-tantrum at the thought of it, Mum decided itnecessary to dress me in the kit herself, doing so with my sitting on herlap while perched on Amelia's bed, with me still complaining bitterlyabout this most childish of situations."Next time you'll get dressed without complaint then," Mum said. "ReallyJessie, are you going to let Amelia..sorry, Harry...help you or not?"It didn't much feel like help, especially.