With his left hand David massaged his way from Tims navel down to his dick where he gently played with the glans through his foreskin and fondled his ...alls with the other hand. Tim stared wide eyed at David and just exclaimed Lovelylovely. David took the whole of Tims shaft in his hand, positioning it so that his hand bumped into Tims crotch before his tight foreskin nipped his glans, and proceeded to give him a slow wank. After a few minutes Tim started to moan very quietly and David picked up. Morgan? Morgan Marchen."The little girl in makeup who always had the expression of an old woman smiled, sourly. "Come in... young man." She kept her magic twig under her left arm.Albert breathed a little easier. But 'young... man'?? What game was she playing? Still, he knew that until his sister was returned from the Magic Realm tomorrow, she was just who he had to be. If not... He shuddered as the stern little girl-figure allowed him to enter the kitchen."I used that fairy dust you tried to. It became two coy knocks at her door.“Come In!” Marcella chimed, and pulled herself up to a sitting position. The blankets fell around her, their prison warped.Cynthia grumbled. Her steps were angry marching through the door. The shadows hid in fear as the hanging chandelier roared to life in a blinding haze. The lace of her conservative black dress swept toward Marcella menacingly. It saddled her neck with a folded white collar and pinned auburn buttons down the sable column guarding her body.. ”Clark smiled broadly.“So, do you wear other girly things too, besides panties and your little robe, Steffie?” Clark asked.Again, Steve was surprised, but not terribly.“Yes,” admitted Steve, or Steffie. “I love to wear panties the most, but I also like nylons and other lingerie.” Steffie hesitated again. “I like sexy girl clothes.”Clark chuckled. “Interesting,” he said, raising his eyebrows a bit.“Do you think it’s weird?” Steffie asked.“Of course it’s weird,” Clark laughed. “But I don’t care..