It came to a head sooner than I thought, and from a most unexpected source.We were in the kitchen one day, and Sandi was being her usual obnoxious sel.... I guess Cindi was off resting somewhere. The girls talked like normal around her, ignoring her for the most part. We were all being maudlin and saying how much we cared about each other. Sandi seemed to have it in for Amy especially most of the time, for some reason. Amy had stated how much they all loved me and would really miss that if we. And there’s a lot she won’t do.”My interest level spiked. If nothing else, I might get to hear this gorgeous lug talk about some of the things he likes to do in the sack. I asked him what those things were, and as he described them, my imagination began to feed.“For starters, she’ll only do it in a couple of positions, most often missionary,” he complained. “She won’t try anything new, and when I try to get her to try something new she starts complaining about the size of my dick. She says it. My hands drifted over his body touching and fingering every ridge as I ran kisses over his back. I moved my hands purposefully to his belt, and then closure on his slacks. Considering that I couldn’t see what I was doing I managed to open them with little trouble. I slide my hands in and moved his slacks over his hips leaving his boxers in place. He was wearing black silk boxers that hugged his firm ass and begged it to be touched. Kneeling down I caressed his legs as I pulled off his shoes. Lei crawled out of her hole. Her back felt naked without wings. With hands and feet she crawled up the trunk, carefully grabbing hold in the bark’s deep ridges. Climbing was frightening when you had no wings. If she lost her grip she would fall and break every bone in her body, or simply die. Finally she made her way to Black’s branches. ‘Hello?’ she called. There was no reply. ‘Hello?’ she tried again, louder. There was only silence. Lei shivered, not just from fear. It was cold. ‘Hel…’ she.