”“Fen,” I murmured.“That’s what I believe, John, yes.”“The Seer gestalt still have a track on the persona of Mage Fen, but it might be a...false sign. She knows how we operate,” Seer Alameda admitted.“Yes, probably false, but Tara and a team are heading there now to check. I suspect he’ll be at her off-world residence, though I do not know where that is.”“We’d need evidence to cap her and much as the woman irritates me, she’s unlikely to have it lying around,” Arch nodded.“Yes, she’s a pretty. "You mean, stay at your place as a girl?" My knees suddenly became verywobbly."Yes sure, why not. It will be fun. I'll dress you up and we'll go outwith my friends."My heart was racing, my mouth felt dry and I didn't know what to say."Let's set a date now otherwise you'll chicken out. Shall we sayThursday the 25th of August? There's nice Goth party that Saturday. I'lltake you to it."I nodded, still a bit stupefied. Her friends called that their taxi wasleaving. Quickly she wrote her mail. "When she opened the gate her bikini was on and her face was flushed (and I knew from what) and she smiled at me and said:"Yes Dave? What do you need?" I need a woman's perspective on something in the kitchen. Got a minute? I'd like you to take a look." Sure neighbor, lead the way."She followed me back to the house and into the kitchen. As we passed by the living room I saw Tommy look away from the TV and his eyes go wide as he saw Mona with me. Once in the kitchen Mona said:"What do you want. She unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans. He lifted himself off of the chair a bit, and Ceras pulled his pants down around his ankles. Joe's cock was pointing straight up, forming a tent inside of his white boxer shorts. There was already a small wet spot where the tip of his cock was pressing against the fabric of his shorts."Not bad," said Ceras. I watched my wife slip her right hand up the left leg opening of Joe's boxers. Her hand was no longer visible, but it was obvious that she had.