With his mind in a whirlwind, he suddenly finds himself dressed and ready for work. How can I go to work like this? How would he ever explain the horn... or ears or the tail to his co-workers, his supervisor or even his boss?“Yes, how would you?” he hears a voice.It startles him and his eyes darts back to the mirror. Behind him, on the bed is a shadowy figure that reminds him so much like the one from his imaginings. Could it be one and the same? He swings around to look at her.“Yes, I am the one. I also discovered the nice warm feelings when I rubbed the inside of my cunny. I just did it all the time.My next discovery was with my very best friend, Lucy, we were the same age and seemed to be glued together at the hip. We went everywhere together and were in and out of each other's flats all day. Constant buddies who talked just about everything that twelve year old girls talk about. Want to know what our fave topic was? I bet you already know.So, when I was sleeping over at Lucy's one. Mandy dropped her bags and licked her lips expectantly.Hearing somebody else in the bus, Britney opened her eyes and stared at Mandy. She didn’t stop what she was doing though. She couldn’t. She was so horny that she felt if she didn’t cum soon, she’d explode. A part of her was embarrassed at letting Mandy see her like this. But her body screamed out for the other girl to join her.“Come here.” Britney whispered.Mandy immediately began taking off her clothes. She finally reached the bed naked. You are still ... attached."Attached? Yeah, we were attached. No one had stopped touching anyone in my group since we started down the stairs to enter their lair. I nodded.She looked along our group. "Is it a physical problem? I see all of you still holding hands."I glanced to one side and the other. I didn't have to, but it was good to play up that we couldn't do anything more than they thought at that point. Looking back at Vikkor I offered, "No. It's not a problem. Touch helps to keep them.