A chorus of giggles and purring sounds erupted from them. The purple-winged leader darted toward his crotch and said, “Show us.” “Show you my......�� He trailed off as the paralysis that had held him vanished. The blonde sylphs encouraged him. “Yes. Show us.” “Show us.” “Please.” A dainty foot settled against the tenting cloth and the dark-haired sylph said, “Please,” in such a sultry voice that he shivered from the sound of it. What the hell. I’m dreaming – right? All four of the sylphs drifted up. Is almost as bad as an adult and a fourteen year old girl." She arched her eyebrow to see if I understood."That bad, huh?"Now she is smiling, her head bouncing 'yes'. "I am better now, Lita. You do not have to hold me like I'm a baby."Yes, I still had her in my arms."Sister kiss?" Brindy asked."Sister kiss," I replied. A little kiss on the lips, it is enough."I want you to be my sister, whatever," Brindy said. "I was scared that you would not want to be my friend after you left last night." No,. They had a small estate and four daughters to marry off. I think Mrs. Bennett was already worried that she might not find suitable mates for all of her daughters, especially plain Jane. It made for episodes bordering on panic. I always pretended to not notice but her husband and the older daughters certainly noticed. More than once I had seen the older girls blushing over some comment.That evening, the Bennett's came with their daughters, Jane, Mary, Georgina, and Lydia. Lydia was incapable of. Comondante BuffoWe set it up, we let it roll. Its all in the planning, see? A couple of my compadres went off to an island in the South Pacific, chosen because there wasn't so much as a bar with satellite TV, another took a boat out into the Atlantic. Me? Well, that would be telling, but I took a tent and went somewhere I couldn't even get a radio signal. And I got there by bus, too – so no excess carbon footprint on my conscience, either.But all of us, I'm sure, just got on with our lives. I.