I'm going to ask her to marry me tonight at dinner. Can I give her your engagement ring?"This time another breeze happened.Raising my head to the sky ... said, "Thank you, Louise. I'll bring her here ... very soon to meet you."A song that Louise loved to hear was "You Are So Beautiful To Me" and I sang it out loud to her...You are so beautiful ... to meYou are so beautiful ... to meCan't you seeYou're everything I hope forYou're everything I needYou are so beautiful to meYou are so beautiful to. It was a strange evening. I feel she’s missed us being together but she seemed to have put her armour back on by the morning.I managed to find a cafe to get some breakfast. That was the last bit of peace for the day.It turned out to be an embarrassing morning in the office. One of the Departmental Under Secretaries – a middle aged woman with dyed blonde hair and a taste for black and white houndstooth check suits – came into the office in an obvious rush, first thing. I was working on the next. Laying back my head I said to myself and scratching behind my ears I thought, ''Ooooh, it’s driving me crazy just thinking about it as I closed my shockingly ice-like blue eyes and my petite paw-hands wondered to my high, perky, firm, round tits around a C1/2-cup, fondling them, playing with the fur, and pinching my nipples gently. My hands then betrayed me and started slowly roaming down my smooth stomach fur, then ever so gently along each hip bone making me shiver in pleasure. Slowly, my. This wasn’t easy even for Harriet and she used all of her witch powers to accommodate the huge cocks. Tina struggled for a while but managed to get the whole dick in after a few minutes. .The power of the chairs of pleasure was not in magic but in the essence of the wood. It had a slightly irritating affect which was tolerable for a few minutes but as time went by the irritation became unbearable and the girls began to wriggle in discomfort more and more. Tina and Harriet did everything in.