I worked my fingers in and out, while I relaxed in the warm bath. I played with my clit as I fingered my pussy deeper and faster. I could feel the pre...sure building and then I came on my fingers in the bath tub. I sat in the tub a while more. I washed my body with soap and then rinsed myself off. I played with my breasts a while too. I love my breasts they’re so big. I was squeezing them together and massaging and cupping them. I even took a little lick across my nipples while I played with. “I suppose we do make noise, but the feeling is indescribable. My entire body ... tingles, and a feeling passes through me that is so intense I can barely breathe.”“The feeling is so wonderful that I sometimes think I am going to die,” Nyala added.“It sounds horrible,” another of the alien women remarked.Both Miadax women laughed. “You have to experience it to believe it,” Sarina added.“I never feel anything other than boredom,” another of the Miadax women remarked.“Me either,” several more. It had been her job to raise Ethan, and hisassault of Ellie was proof that she had failed in her task. Logically,she knew that Ethan was an adult and responsible for his own actions,but it had been Janet's job to guide Ethan, to 'mould' him into the manhe would become, and she had not been up to the task. And, as Janetoften reminded herself, her decision to transition only pushed Ethanfurther down the dark path he'd chosen.However, Janet was determined to learn from her mistakes. She had. She even regularly penned articles for trade publications, her coquettish portrait too irresistible to refuse in an industry dominated by overweight men. She understood complex computer systems, that was unquestionable. But where her I.T. skills were strong, her executive skills were at times disastrous, forcing her subordinates to clean up her mess on a regular basis and nurture deep, unspoken resentment toward her. But as the messes would be made, so too would the cover-ups come. Miranda was.