My first impression of her wasn't great. She looked shabby; overweight, badly dressed, poor complexion and greasy hair. I guessed that she was about f...rty but it was hard to say. She could have been older.Perhaps I should introduce myself. I'm Larry. I look after marketing for Clegg. Well at least I did when all this kicked off. This was one of the last jobs I was involved in before I moved on to run one of his new business ventures.Clegg's organisation is what you might euphemistically call a. Also, get one of your new stuffed dollies to share with the other girls in case some of them bring theirs."With that we got in the car and headed for the park. She could tell I was a nervous wreck, and asked, "What's wrong Sara?" I'm scared, what if someone finds out that I'm really a grown man? I could go to jail for playing with other little girls, especially dressed this way. And I don't think I'd fair to well in jail dressed as a little girl!" I nervously replied."There, there, Sara. I. We liethere for awhile, just holding and touching one another. it felt so good tobe naked with my mother and enjoying each other's bodies. Mom kept telling mehow good I looked and I returned the compliment many times. She DID lookgood!Mom held my hand as it explored her breasts and body. She directed my handdown to her pussy. She wanted me to touch her. Her pussy was covered with afair amount of pubic hair, not too hairy, but just right. I twirled a fewhairs in my finger while searching. They saluted as Vynn strode up to them, then the woman on the right – a half Vedic by coloration, full Vedic by the red caste mark on her forehead and golden nose ring hooked to ear ring – said: “Captain, this child ran right by us, and when we told her to bar off, she ... she vanished!”“Never fear,” Vynn said, nodding to them. “That was the honorable Navigator, out for a stroll.”The two armsmen looked rather less sanguine about this than Vynn had hoped – the woman made the sign of the Aquilla.