"That's not going to make him feel any better?" Carla had said after a minute. "I know but it might when he wakes." Claire said bending to blow on th... nails she'd painted. Carla having also seen the bra and panties, was more sure than her sister on that part being true enough. A boy that wears girl's clothes is most likely going to like pink fingernails... and toes. Susan on the other hand thought it odd knowing when she'd diapered him she'd diapered a boy. Not much of a boy even when he'd. I lathered up, rubbing down my legs really good. I had almost made it through the whole shower when a thought popped up into my mind. The locker room, Davy, the kiss. I felt myself getting hard all over again, and if I didn't jack off soon I'd have to go into school with a hard-on. I stood under the shower head and let the water run over me. I rubbed myself down my shaft back and forth, switching from high to low speeds. With my other hand I stroked my ballsack roughly, making me groan a little. But this did not stop his tongue action. Once awake and discovering what he was licking, he just kept on going. Betty had a predictably opposite reaction. Reaching down she tried to get Hotdog to quit what he was doing."No Hotdog! Bad dog!" She yelled at him. "Now you stop that this instant!"Trying to push him away from her pussy. This caused Hotdog to growl in a menacing fashion, and snapping at her fingers. Betty pulled back her fingers. She had never in her life heard Hotdog growl at. So far he had an alibi for all of these occurrences.? Perhaps he wouldn?t be led away in handcuffsafter all.?No,? said the Great Detective, ?not at all.Now I must confess to not being a great fan of things Hibernian. It is mybelief that the greatest contribution of those from Scotland has been theirability to do interesting things with water, peat, and barley. Their taste inwhat passes for music, is I feel, questionable. It is a great tradition to havea piper to pipe in the New Year. One piper.