He really was cute... Soon he was to be a she as well. "There are some other things you will need to know." "Like what? That was pretty big there," he...said exasperated. "Well like how to care for your breasts," she said. He looked sick. "MY breasts?" he said. "You are so cute when you do that," Beth giggled at him. He blushed again. Beth smiled at him again. "You need to get them both straight in your bra or it looks weird. You should wear a sports bra under t-shirts if you're going to do any. ’ ‘The historical perspective on our faith is perhaps better explained in detail at another time by someone like Beatrice or Kahlia who are more knowledgeable than I am about the various paths and diversions. Suffice to say, it was these ‘heresies’ as you call them — articles of faith to us — that were rediscovered by Keira de Bruin and her people in the middle ages.’ Isabella flashed back to the story of sexual and spiritual exploration she had read in the little volume that Beatrice had. And tell him what’s happened and get him to sack you, it’s quite simple really,” Linda told her. “That’s blackmail,” Jo said. “If you want to call it that, yes, but let’s just call it making the best of the circumstances, shall we?” “Now Jo, you go home and think about it, you can give Alan your answer tomorrow, goodnight.” Jo left; I sat thinking about the proposal. Looking at selfishly, I was going to end up in a win, win situation, I’d secretly always wondered what it would be like to. Two could play at that game and I resolved to return the teasing at a later stage. A finger slid inside me, caressing my inner walls, while his thumb took over where his finger had previously been. Feeling his large erection against my lower back, I desperately wanted him inside me, but knew he was wanting to control what was happening. The speed of his hand increased and my legs went weak as he finger fucked me to orgasm, my body shaking against his as it gave in to the wave of pleasure I was.