The leader of the tribe, an older looking man, tall with gray hair and wings, stepped into the middle of a clearing. Those gathered called him respect...ully by the name and title of Iosage. He raised his arms and around him formed a massive round table, surrounded by an equally impressive round bench. The center of the table, where he stood, was open, a small stage. Over the next hour Ioshari came and went some carrying foods for the table, others preparing displays. As far as Tiro could. After seeing my black boots nylons, corset and a skirt dressed we headed to the meeting place …. But we were left alone … Back at home was the frustration blown away quickly ^^ and we enjoyed alone everything what belonged to me with each other because the thought of another also foreign, licked and found * ckt to be now also made me more horny and to the extreme. … a casual F * ck to get that would be it. My friend had another meeting with another hamster ^^ (I call him here D.) agreed to me. I heard them come in downstairs, and talk to my parents.Give my parents their due, they played their parts well.Then I heard them coming up the stairs.The door burst open, and three of them stood at the doorway.Two had pink pistols, but it was the one without who was clearly incharge.She did the legal thing, saying the words she was supposed to say, and Ihit the the button when she said the word "sissy"The metal plate they had been standing on made a really nice conductor, asdid their high. I looked up to see Beatrice standing over me. She was clearly agitated. Once again I quickly realized that I was wearing her nightdress and immediately understood that she wasn’t happy about it. I sat up and pulled it over my head, tossing it aside on the bed. --- Later in the week, we were having dinner at a local Italian restaurant when Beatrice broached the topic once again. “I spoke to Jennie about you,” she said. “What about me?” I answered. I knew what she meant. It had been like an.