With a flick of my shoulders, the top of the button up was hanging off my back as I stretched my arms and let it slide off me by my arms, revealing my...flat stomach. Then my belt was undone, and my slacks unzipped. They slowly slid off against the resistance of my member which had been straining against them since my tea was delivered. I did not wear underwear so as my pants dropped, I stood tall or should I say long. The ladies stared and Ms. Vanderfuk's fingers slowed in pace as they lay their. He knew that like Petal, he would always put Bette’s needs and safety ahead of his own, and if, no, when they had children, they would be as exceptional as their mother was. He hoped they got her wings; he loved her wings and he could easily imagine a smaller duplicate of Bette, this image tickled his fancy.He knew Bette may have to take on the role of a leader but all good leaders listened to their support people and relied on them to help steer them on a safe path. He, in his own right, would. He'd become a sixfoot two 13 year old in charge of maintaining a frigate's engines! MrsSingh sorted him, but he had to go through puberty again - in the rightdirection - poor lad. His wife left him when he was only just gettingsome bum fluff on his top lip. I think his acne on top of everythingelse, the dirty-lady included, finished the relationship."That story reduced me to a halt. She stopped, looked over her shoulderand laughed. Lora laughed a lot, as if the world had been created onlyto. There a track led away from the village. I slipped an arm over the girls' shoulders and their arms curled around my waist. We walked side-by-side, hips and thighs touching easily.It was warm and at this time of year the countryside was at its best. Everything was bursting with green vitality, the yellow gorse and the white dog roses standing out sharply in contrast. Bees and other insects hummed busily and I was glad it was still too early for midges. Birds chirruped and trilled in trees and.