Lena wondered if the girls up there in dresses and skirts realized that their panties (or lack thereof, in one case) were on full view to everyone dow... below. She figured they probably wouldn't care, given how they were moving against their partners.She moved her gaze around the room, and her eyes finally settled on that small stage. The band playing was actually quite good, she realized. A rock group with a slight punk edge. There were five of them up there, all dressed in what mostly looked. Lori's arms remained rigid at her sides, as if she was acting obedient, and she couldn't believe what was happening. She glanced down and watched Pam unfasten her bra and jerk the lacy garment off her body, tossing it across the room. Her eyes opened wide in shear amazement when the girl grabbed the elastic waistband of her panties. Lori was mesmerized and watched as the panties were rolled over her flared hips and down her motionless legs.She couldn't look anymore. Lori closed her eyes and. “Agadir. In sud, um, south than Casablanca.”“Is it nice?” you asked.“Ah, oui, tres nice,” I managed.As we turned away, you slipped, just a little and I reached out to help steady you. The next moment was a happy blur, but suddenly you were in my arms, and I was holding you. It was not a steadying embrace; rather the embrace of familiar lovers.Your body was against mine, sending shivers of electric energy throughout my soul. You whimpered slightly when I placed my right hand in the small of your. You frown. Aunt Katy wasn’t really your Aunt; she wasn’t even human. Katy was a Vampkat, a humanoid feline with fangs that extend past her the bottom of her muzzle and a short tail that extended half way down her thighs. You smile while picturing her in your mind; white belly and arms while her back was a red color and darker red stripes. Your mother had befriended her since she was now serving on the same ship as the one your mother and father had crewed. You had known her for years, but.