I try to just grin and bare it. I try to focus on my breasts. So warm. My mind wanders again. Maybe it would feel nice to just stretch my pussy…a li...tle? No. No no no. I must not think about it. My inner thighs are damp and slide against each other easily as I squirm. My pussy quivers again, trying to draw attention to itself, almost angrily. I lower my right hand and reach between my legs. My hand gently brushes against my labia and…oh god….oh no…I blush.I am so wet! How did this happen? My. " She continued to strike my shield. Her mind did not even process my words."Susan, where are you?" In the first room, with two of the girls." I have another."I went into the room, and found her without a shield, comforting the terrified girls. They became even more frightened, as they saw the other girl floating into the room. My invisibility dropped, and I put the girl in her care."There is one more, downstairs. The police will be here soon. Carl and I are going to get some info from any that. Oh g&hellip, I started, but the rest of my moan was cut short when I slapped a hand across my mouth. Even so, I barely managed to keep my moans contained. In fact, they soon got so loud that the aunt sitting in the adjacent row turned back to see what was going on. I barely had time to burry my face in my hands and pretend to be crying. I assume she bought it, because I soon saw her turn back around as I peered at her through the cracks between my fingers. Sighing in relief, I lowered my hands.. .hang on a mo."She looked at me quizzically, the smile returning to her lovely features, and I stared back."Were you expecting me by any chance?" She asked."No. But I'm very pleased you arrived," I replied cheekily."You're not James Green at all, are you?" No, I'm Jim Mathews." Oh shit," she said as she giggled, and lifted her mobile " Cock-up!" She said into it. "I was late and I've got the wrong James...or Jim actually."Her use of profanities with her posh accent was wonderful. Sounded so out.