"If I asked, would you show him your tits, when he comes back?" Alicia swallowed — her throat suddenly very dry."If... , " she then said with a stra...gled voice. "If it would please you, yes, I would, of course." Angique chuckled."Great answer, girl. But don't be afraid, I won't ask." Alicia's relief was obvious. Angique noticed and smiled."Is that a disappointed look I see, honey?" she asked, maliciously. "Would you rather I'd make you strip for him? Or would you even prefer to do it of your. . smaller. Shrinking.Even as he held it, he could feel it retracting into itself, pulling upinto his body until it was nothing more than a tiny nub. He touched it,nervously, and the scalding heat was joined by a new, gentler warmth thatshot up from the new button, to his chest.He could still feel his body changing, down below. It was still a littlepainful, as his bones creaked, and his hips widened. His balls wereretracting into his abdomen, and his fingers cautiously followed,pressing against. Instead, I jumped sideways almost instantly, having heard the impending approach of the other two guys. My ability had given all the time I require to evade their attacks and I had already turned around ready to reflect or dodge any further volley of attacks from them.Contrary to my expectations though, there was no incoming attack. They looked startled and a little intimidated at the course of events, not expecting me to take the fight to them. They seemed hesitant to approach me, having. He says, wow, did you enjoy it? You say, “very much so ☺”. He then says that being on the road makes adventurousness with his lover take a different form. “What do you mean”, you say. “Well, we both kind of get a kick from telling each other about our conquests”. This has you interested: “you don’t get jealous?” “Not really, well perhaps a bit, but that’s part of the excitement. I mean, it excites me to be told about it.” You say, “I think I can understand that. But for me, the excitement would.