He raises his head and turns toward the urinals. Karl gives off a small sigh as he takes out his semi - hard dick. "What I wouldn't do for some dick ...ight now." Karl said to himself while flushing his self out. Karl was admiring his soft light caramel skin in the mirror, when he then heard a soft moan coming out of the light gray stall. He chuckled to himself thinking it was just his imagination, since he hadn't had any in a LONG time. The moans started getting louder and now Karl knew it. A sensation started itching its way at the top of her butt cheeks. Itdidn't take long for the furry snake to grow out of her pants to fulllength as she felt it grow between her hands."eep."Suspecting something, Sara grabbed a cosmopolitan magazine from nearby.Flipping though she confirmed that not only did the women all haveudders, but they all sported long cow tails as well. A photo of a guy inone of the advertisements showed that at least this time it wasn't onlythe women that had been. At 34, nonetheless, and with no kids to show for it, either. ‘I guess it’s good-bye then,’ Matt had put a hand on her shoulder, just before getting into the car with a smug smile. ‘Yes,’ she had replied, praying to God she would not cry in front of him. At least not until his car was out of sight. What she wanted to say, was: ‘Please don’t go, Matt. I beg of you.’ But, those words never came out of her mouth, and she wouldn’t have let herself live if they had. All she knew now was that her. You may return to your duties."Toby's already heightened awareness reaches stratospheric levels ofvigilance. That was the behaviour of a countess to a scullery maid, not aguest to a hotel proprietress.But now it's Gemma who begins showing deference, for the young womandescending the staircase emits an aura that demands it.Her sleek, shoulder-length raven hair is brushed forward into a longfringe, framing pale, unexceptional features invigorated by intelligentalmond-shaped eyes and full, dark.