She would have seen that the rest of our bodies were covered by a motley assemblage of padded garments, scuba-diving wetsuits, and thickly wrapped lea...hers. All with as many pockets-within-pockets as possible; as your basic slug-thrower gun only had a tenth the ammo capacity of a modern pulse weapon. Every bullet precious, and needed. No such thing as a spare clip. That and food. What there was of it.Oddly, actually getting enough food was often less of a problem than one might have expected in. I wanted to feel at her soft big tits, grab at them, ruffle them up like pillows, even if it was through her jumpers. But I couldn't do that. I had to stand behind her like a stranger and wait until the time was right and gently touch her shoulders. It was like one of those trust games. She would lean back into me and let her weight gradually fall against me. I’d tilt her towards me like a fruit machine. I'd kiss her neck, with butterfly kisses, stitching together all the things I wanted to do.. Evelyn hardly noticed herself being led away. When she finally shook herself out of her stupor, she was in Franziska's very large mansion. Other than the king's house, it was the largest house in the kingdom. She was then led to the magic workshop in the basement and behind that was a closet, in which was a bed. "This is where you will sleep. Do NOT touch any of the magical items down here or you won't be ale to sit for a week. Now, get changed and meet me at the foot of the stairs."It was here. I'll give you a show that I'm sure you'll love. I draw my knees up and plant my feet on the bed, wide apart. I want to make sure you have a clear view of my glistening pussy. I take both hands and slowly guide them down to my pussy and spread my lips apart. One index finger slides up and starts to do soft circles around my swollen clit. I love that teasing feeling of barely touching my clit, building the tension up inside. Slowly, the pressure and spead builds. My breathing starts to deepen..