I am sure we could come to an... amicable arrangement." I bit my lip, then said, "You seem very amicable." "Oh I am, I am." I took a step closer to hi..., our noses were almost touching. Without my heels I was maybe three or four inches shorter than him. I put my hand on his thigh. "If I stroke your thigh like that, what's that worth." "Oh, not very much I am afraid. I could probably move your ball six inches or so from where it is." I shook my head, "That's really not enough, is it?" I raked at. Matt squirmed, which drew what seemed to be some chuckles from the monster. Think that’s funny, do you? Let’s see you laugh about this! He pushes both arms out, intending to shove her away. Instead, his hands sink into it’s breasts like a pillow. A wicked grin spreads on the monster’s face and she picks up Matt with ease, throwing him over her shoulder. “Hey! Put me down, dammit!” He hits the monster in the back several times, which seems to do nothing but amuse her. After some walking, she. "Beyond that," Bud continued when I paused. "You move these molecules from place to place faster than the eye can see in some cases. The speed at which they move and the thinness of the cuts could mean that you could cause a great deal of damage before you even realized it." So my training will have to be as much about how not to do things as it is about doing them," I said aloud as I saw the other side of the coin for the first time.The rest of the hour seemed almost anticlimactic after that. She put him back in hisdress, pacifier, and reins, humming something he didn't recognize. "Oh,I left the spare diapers downstairs. You stay here and see how cute youare until I get back," she told him, and he did, looking in the mirror.It was definitely him, him as a pretty little sissy baby, all preciousand cute from the waist up. He preened in front of the mirror, puttinghis mittens over his face and making cute, coquettish, and dainty posesuntil she came back, holding a diaper and giggling..