I found myself putting my hands behind my back as I kept working on his cock. Chris murmurred, "Mmmm, I like that". A few seconds later he told me to...not move, and walked quickly down the hall. He was back a minute later, this time naked, holding something in his hands that I couldn't make out. As he got closer I saw that they looked like leather handcuffs. His erect cock bounced as he walked, and he stared at my chest, practicaly drooling. I realized that the old t-shirt I was wearing was. They didn?t see, I?m sure of it." I think she?s right, Bebe," Joanne confirmed. "I was screaming soloudly and so quickly... I think they just thought I?d gone nutsbecause they?d pulled off your panties." And we joined in when we saw what was happening," Anna said."May I ask you a question?" Lily asked.John, still in his purple bra and panties, nodded."Why keep it a secret?"John?s eyes moved slowly from the floor to Lily?s eyes. "Why? Because Idon?t want anyone to know." Honey," Lily continued,. Fred is bisexual and has made the formal request to spend the night with you, but I am concerned that he will enjoy you too much. We will cross that bridge when we come to it. Regarding such things, I have not yet decided whether to provide a full gender reorientation or simply remove your testicles myself. The first would provide you with some personal sexual feelings while the latter would remove all sexual feeling. I don’t want to keep you waiting on this matter and promise to make a final. It was very hard to describe to people what emotions felt like to me. It was a bit like trying to explain a colour to someone who had never seen it. People seemed to broadcast textures at me heat, or light, or colours, or physical sensations all seemed to combine with other indescribable stuff to tell me what a person was feeling. The textures were complex though like they were a single point in a huge continuum of emotions. It wasn't as simple as a big 'I am happy' sign. I had tried to explain.