I hadheaved myself most of the way out of the vat. Glad to see Naomi and therest of the plant for the first time in what felt like ages. I still hadon... leg in the vat when Dennis' hand closed on my ankle.I nearly screamed in fright as I felt him grab me. But instead of pullingme back into the vat Dennis held me firm and pulled himself out of thevat. Or perhaps I should have said herself. I hadn't planned on anyonebesides myself being in the vat so I hadn't set any safety protocolsagainst there. As she got out, I even got a glimpse of Kirstie's panties, white satin ones, nothing sexy at all, which is what I had expected.She came back from the toilet after a little while, and I once again moved for her. I noticed this time when she sat down, Kirstie didn't put her iPad back on her lap, leaving only millimetres of material covering her panties, but I was happy she had more legs exposed.But it was killing me trying not to look because she had the best legs I had seen. But there was. Her body melds to mine. We part.“Jericho… I didn’t come up her for that. I just… I just…”“You just what, Cindy? You just waited for me after the show? You just waited for me to see you? You just smiled that inviting smile? You just wore this short, skirt?”And I force my hand up her skirt into her damp crotch. She gasps, but immediately opens to give me access. Her thin panties are moist with secretions. I feel it, I know her need. I rub her clit through the fabric as I hold her to. Tongues met. They moaned, sighed. Mitsuko squirmed, grinding her stomach against Sayuri's throbbing dick.Mitsuko broke the kiss. “You're futanari now. I dreamed of it. Every time you penetrated me with the kokeshi, I wished it was really your dick.”“Me, too,” Sayuri whispered. “I love you so much.”Then she rolled Mitsuko onto her back, kissing her princess. Their tongues met again. Mitsuko tasted so sweet. Sayuri shuddered, her hands stroking up Mitsuko's sides until she found her princess's.