A miniature tornado wrapped around Baltoh, picking up Selene’s ashes and spinning them around him as he slowly got to his feet, his face downcast an... hidden by his hood. As he stood up, everyone was forced down by the invisible weight of his energy. The Gargoyles and Angels fell out of the sky like birds passing through a cloud of toxic gas and everyone on the ground gritted their teeth as they tried not to be flattened. Without moving his wings, Baltoh slowly rose up in the air and hovered. The very small triangle over her crotch reveals that she is completely shaved. Then there is the matter of that cat tail, slowly, but rhythmically thumping on the lounge chair.What is with these cat costumes? He cannot help but think of his daughter’s pussy, her tight wet hole is shaved bare too. And her tail, which is pink like her hair, compared to Joyce’s which is black. This is all just driving the man wild and before he knows it, he is staring at Joyce, cock starting to grow. Then his. Like the time he made wear a black lace bra under a sheer white blouse. Oh the looks I got that day! Or when he made me wear that black satin dress with the tight bodice and full skirt, with petticoats no less! You could hear them rustling as I walked the halls. And then there was the time he had me dress like a hooker. After slipping into a pair of lycra panties (being careful to tuck my clit back between my legs) and matching bra, I pulled cinnamon colored pantyhose up my smooth legs.. "I hoped you were going to help me," she blurted out."Why of course, but why didn't you find me earlier?" I asked - again without thinking."I, uh, I..." she stammered which I knew very well by now to mean something like 'I didn't want to impose on a Hill Boy' or some similar crap.My eyes sought hers and locked in when she finally looked up. "We are friends, right? Friends help each other."The megawatt smile came back and in 10 minutes her report was finished, just in time for us to rush off to.