They felt amazing and very sheer. They were quality tights, and felt like it. ‘They fit like a glove and even make my legs look sexy.’ Sophie look...d at me in disbelief. ‘Too right I’ll curse you.’ She looked at me, and my legs, and then my erect cock. ‘You seem to be enjoying them? Curse you and those tights, if you ever take them off you’ll not need your manhood. By the goddess I swear this!’ Sophie grinned, slurring her words quite badly. She laughed. ‘What?’ I said, not taking my eyes off my. Clicking away,"There you go, I think you're all set." he said, standing."Oh thank you so much." she replied, touching him gently on the arm.She stared at him a bit longer than typical, and then slid down into her chair suggestively. The young man's eyes were glued to her.Knowing she had his attention she turned back to her computer."Thank you Dirk, you are very helpful," she began "your girlfriend must be a very happy." she added."Huh? Oh no, no girlfriend." he replied."No?" she asked, given. .." I nudged her door open with my foot, carried her in, and deposited her on her bed."Mrs McGinty, huh?" Mrs McGinty, the cafeteria lady, was about sixty years old, weighed about three hundred pounds, and thankfully wore long skirts so that I'd never seen her legs."I woke up so horny, and since you said your dad was going to be gone all day..." You just thought you'd ride your bike over here and have your way with me?" Actually, I walked. I was afraid if I rode my bike, I might only have. "Up," said the Emir, "Thank you. Your reception of me has been most proper. It is unlikely that I shall avail myself of any of your three women, unless the Second Secretary wishes me to deflower the child for him." Your Magnificence, may you live for ever, he would be most honoured..."The Emir interrupted him, "Simply call me Master, that will suffice. The Second Secretary may petition for my time when he finds her a husband. What is the problem there?" He has ideas above his station, Master,".