."He toys with the hem of her dress, shifting it to give her some shred of modesty as they come apart. Redressing himself, his eyes stay fixed on hers... He's not ashamed of what happened. Isn't running away from her. Covering them up just seems...right."Wow," he murmurs, massaging her thighs and leaning in to kiss her softly. He frames her face with his hands, thumbs tracing her jawline. It's reverent and lazy. Slow and soft, drugging. "You're amazing." Mmm," she hums, her eyes sparkling with. While Wally still held all of his weekend gatherings in his lair under the Harrison III Medical Center at Central State, all of his special projects were located at Northwestern State where he stayed during the week. I wasn't privy to what his special projects were, and I honestly don't think even Sarah really knew what they all were either. Wally pretty much did what he pleased, mainly because everyone trusted him.That trust was strained a bit when Wally announced late that June he had adopted. Patrick looked to his right, to the doorway, where a short woman stood. Very short, he saw. The top of her head just cleared the doorknob. She was wearing one of his t-shirts, his old AC/DC concert shirt. It hung like a nightgown on her small body. She grinned as she walked into the room, peeling off the shirt, revealing her naked body. Like most little persons, she had shorter than average arms and legs, but it wasn't very noticeable. She had tiny breasts, small pointed cones on her. Ranveer kept looking.She now bent a bit to show her ass to us and that got the skirt more upwards. I saw her panty was bunched at her crack. Her right ass globe was almost exposed now. I was super horny since Ranveer, was too watching, my wife’s ass. After an awkward pause, I asked Ranveer, “Did you see anything?”He said no. I said, “Let’s look closely.” Then I moved forward in my seat and Ranveer too did the same. I put my face near to her ass and said, “I don’t see much.” Ranveer said, “Me.