"Why shouldn't I, sister Why shouldn't you feel my hands on your breasts" Because this" and she paused then said "this is wrong. Very wrong, Father!" ...es. Yes it is but is it not pleasurable, sister" he came back.He was right although she didn't say so or show it either. His hands on her boobs did feel good and although she liked it, a lot more then she should, she knew she had to stop, and at all costs if she could."But Father! Father we can not. We should not" she tried getting across to. " Hmm. The suit was a prototype now? The voice seemed much more mechanical than Bud's had been too. The HUD flickered to life and an overlay diagram of the suit itself came into view. It began cycling through the various systems, showing their status. It was very cool to see the power meter completely full."Just as Harley is able to manage your flight-locking for you, I'm going to be able to manage the suit systems for you. The suit now has its own internal AI system that I will control. This. Over all his stature slimmed out,becoming more elegant. His arms and legs became more dainty, his hipswidened, his waist slimmed down, like his shoulders, but kept on going,until he held a nce hourglass figure.His pants, now rising over his knees, hugged his lower half tightly, nowmade of lycra. His butt swelled and firmed up, creating a beatifullfigure from the waist down, at least from the back. The shorts hugged hiscrotch tightly, accentuating the generous male anatomy, but as it shrank,it. He was stripping her suit from her, the top already gone and floating to the other side of the pool, his hands now sliding her bottoms down over her hips. She kicked them off and spread her legs as his fingers slid between them to find her pussy lips, accidentally scraping across her clit and sending a shudder through her. He was rock hard and aching, his teenaged cock more than ready for the feel of a tight pussy wrapped around it, his excitement beyond his control. He lifted his lifted his.