There he knocked on the front door and spoke with a thin man of medium height before bringing him over to meet us."This is Fergus Feeney. He'll be you... guide to Kesh Corran. He'll take you as far as the caves. You'll be on your own from there," Patrick told us before turning back to Mr. Feeney."Fergus, these are the Sisters O'Connell and Mark Kent," he told him. "They will all be going up to Kesh Corran." Good day, Mr. Feeney," we all said, as we exited the vehicle. Mr. Feeney seemed quite. Slowly, cautiously, he swam towards it. The mass was a great, glowing wallthat loomed far above him. His finger touched it. The wall quivered aninstant before a small bit of energy flowed into him.On the bridge of the cruiser, the telepath froze, his body glowing withyellow energy. As the spell touched his mind, it reached out instinctively,linking first with Mol, then Lusc and the rest of those on the bridge.The males began to change in both mind and body. For some, the magic wastoo fast. In a. He stood at the urinal furthest from the door and unzipped his trousers, and as he began to piss he heard the door open and close. Startled, a glance over his shoulder saw an older man approaching the urinals. He was pretty average height, wearing a pair of loose shorts and a white vest. They made eye contact and Mason quickly turned his attention back to aiming at the urinal. The man stood two urinals down from him and Mason shortly heard a stream of piss hitting the urinal. Mason had never. “I’d do it right now except I’m afraid you wouldn’t be in any condition to work the rest of the day after I got done with you,” he hissed. “But you’d better let Kathy know you’re going to be late coming home tonight.” He stepped back and slapped my ass. “OK, cunt,” he grinned. “Get out there and get to work.”I strutted confidently back to Becky’s desk where she said, “I’m assuming he thought your skirt was too long?”“At first,” I grinned. “But I convinced him it was OK.”Surprise registered.