Tiffany snorted. "We just saw him fucking Ms Johnson ... AFTER giving her drugs that knocked her out. I don't think Mr. Kelly is going to be MAKING us...do anything." She looked meaningfully at Jack.Linda was leaning over, looking between Bunny's legs, which were spread just enough to reveal her two fat pussy lips weeping thick drips of Jack's semen. Linda's eyes were big."There's ... stuff ... coming out of her." she whispered.Tiffany giggled. "That's because he came in her silly. It feels. " Her reply floored me. It was not the sort of answer I expected from a girl who looked about fourteen years old. Later I had to revise her age.We talked for a bit about her interests and her methods of collecting. "Where do you do most of your collecting?" In the garden. We have a large garden with a pond and small copse so the environment is varied and I suppose I could spend a lifetime studying the fauna there. Our gardener is pretty knowledgeable on the bigger things but only knows the. Standing there I felt my legs getting cooler, looking down I saw my pantscrawling up my legs and my socks had changed to a pair of black pantyhosewhich had a sheen to them. When the pants legs got to about 5" above my kneethe seams started to split. They quickly fused to the opposite leg seams, Iwas now wearing a short black very shiny satin skirt. I could feel thepantyhose tight against my skin.I had to look, so I hiked the skirt up over my widened hips and revealed apair of black see through. I went to the bathroom, took out my vibrator and pleasured myself that day. Later that evening he came to me and is like we are going to stop what we are doing. I didn’t want it to stop. I wanted more. So I told him its fine as long as it makes both of us happy.Then came the day when my hubby had to travel to Gurugram for his work. That night after putting my daughter to bed, I texted him asking what he was doing. He told me he was watching some TV show. I knocked on his door and we started.