— Alors tu ne sais pas ce que tu perds…C’est moi, qui, la première, viens me coller à lui. Je frotte mes seins contre lui. Contre ses épaules... puis son torse. Caro s’y met aussi, qui se tourne, tend ses fesses vers lui et le masse. Il est comme paralysé. Je me colle encore plus à lui, et j’appuie mon ventre contre sa hanche. Ma main vient se promener sur lui. Je sens sa queue s’allonger au contact de ma main. Je le caresse furtivement, puis laisse la place à Caro.Là où nous sommes, on peut voir. For...uh...three months," a nasally voice chimedin."And that's how long he's been tanking for us, and doing a darn finejob to boot I might add," the old sorcerer interjected as the voice ofimpartiality."She...," the baritone voice of the priestess gently corrected."Ughhh," the sorcerer made excellent use of the /facepalm emote,"keeping the pronouns straight on you two is a full time job. Alright,does anyone have a LEGITIMATE reason for why I shouldn't award thesword to our cross-dressing. "I was shocked when you were parading around, bare-arsed, in front of your Mother and brother and sister-in-law yesterday."Julie smiled back at me and relaxed her legs to let my hand slide up, investigate the bare flesh of her thigh at the top of her stockings and then proceed higher and learn that her modesty was preserved by panties. When I didn't show any inclination to remove my hand she slid closer to me and allowed me to work my fingers under the leg opening of her nickers and to play. "Maybe they get turned on by the uniform."Mandy flashed one of her broad smiles. She was one of the bright spots of Paul's day so far. Mandy was shorter than Paul, barely reaching five feet in height. She had a mop of brown hair in a pageboy cut and a slim athletic looking body. Her breasts were small, but seemed the perfect size to Paul. Anything bigger would have left her body looking unbalanced. She looked a little like an elf would, and the first time Paul had met her he had almost checked.