It’s those pieces I’m most interested in.The wind is gentle, but cold. I’ll need to remember to dress warmer next time I go out, and more to the...point not let my clothes get torn to shreds by me transforming. Hell, the strips of cloth are more bothersome than anything else, so I rip the remains away and continue on in my boxers. My wings feel fine though: wrapped in feathers as they are, and I drift down to land on the chimney of a nearby house, folding my warm wings around my body and. Extremely well compensated sissies as Iunderstand," she gushed. Just as Meg calmed down from her excitement,Butch reappeared at our table. She had pulled her quirt from her bootand rested it under my chin. "My luscious sissy, your mistress hasgranted me permission to discuss with you, your possible employment atmy establishment." With that statement, Butch looked at Becky andBecky nodded her assent. Butch then applied upward pressure to herquiert that was firmly embedded under my chin and. You understand? Is that clear enough, my sweet Doris?"Keith squeezed onto the sofa with the girls, and my wife seemed to be totally ina daze, not realising that Keith had put his hand high up on her thigh. Iwatched him inching it upwards, dragging the skirt with him, until his fingersmet the bare skin above Doris's stocking tops. Only now, with her skirt almostup to her hips and bare white flesh revealed for everyone to see, did Dorisbecome aware of what he was doing. "No!" she gasped out,. My hand are still positioned on each side of the body beneath me, unmoving.I'll be using them later though and the anticipation alone already has me rigid, much more then I've been in ages. I can feel my pre cum already starting to drip from the end of my cock and I know that if I were to turn on the light and look between those two legs, I'd find a pool already collecting on the drawn-back sheets. I don't care though. It'll wash out in the laundry when I do it tomorrow.Again, movement on the.