”“What is it? Tell me what you need to know, now.”“No, no, after dinner, after the kids are fed and watching TV. I got to think how to say it ...oo.”I switched from cooking to panic.Something’s up, he’s been moody, withdrawn, even disinterested in sex. The economy’s bad. He’s lost his job? Neighbors are losing jobs, houses, getting divorced. Oh God divorce, he knows something! Oh, please God, not my secret puppet shadow! Please, God, don't let him ask for a divorce. What’s he need to tell me?. “Also, knowing you can become a dude again at any time prolly helps.”“Yeah. It does.” Merton murmured. She leaned forward and kissed Julia on the cheek. Julia giggled, then turned her head and kissed Merton back. Their tongues played together. Their breasts pressed together and Brash obligingly became as thin as silk, so that Merton could feel the deliciousness that was two breasts squeezing together, two pairs of hard, sensitive nipples teasing against one another. And it wasn’t like dudes. When I looked back to his face, his eyes were once again open and wide with fear. I tilted his head down, making sure that he saw my throbbing cock, as well as my hand under his. When I pressed the backs of my fingers suddenly into his tight balls, he let out a gasp. In an instant, my fingers wrapped around his dick and I started to pull on it. “No,” he pleaded, “please don’t.” I ignored him and kept tugging at his dick. It didn’t take long for me to feel that which I was. There were fortunes to be told, incantations to be chanted and pungent potions to be imbibed. Although Ivory's role was only as Glade's assistant, she took great pride in her duties. This was most especially so since they were received so gratefully.The visitors were animated in excitement and enthusiasm. They had walked for many days and rested with their herd only at night. Only a few of the reindeer accompanied them to the village. The majority were still in the care of a handful of Reindeer.