But I'm normal -- maybe even a little above average. (Guys sneak looks at each other in the locker room, whenever they get a chance, trying to reassur... themselves that Mother Nature hasn't treated them unfairly. I'm no exception. I knew I was no monster, but plenty big enough.)Margarita, however, was not faking. There was genuine fear in her eyes, and I sensed a definite air of retreat that hadn't been any part of her aggressive behavior, up until that time."It's not too big, Margarita! You. Something about her just felt so ... wrong. She had to suppress her urge to shrink back in terror when Electra came walking her direction."Well isn't this a pleasure," Electra purred in a silken voice tinted with an elegant English accent. With each step Electra took, drawing ever closer, Elizabeth's heart raced faster. When she was within touching distance, Electra gently slid her fingers through a handful of Elizabeth's hair. Elizabeth shivered at the brush of Electra's fingers against her. "She put her glass down and stretched her back out. "Do you think he seems more subdued the last few days?" Yeah, he says it's nothing, but I can tell something's off." I'm just glad you guys got whatever was going on between you out of your system."Luckily she was behind me and couldn't see my smile. "We're good. It was just a misunderstanding." Do you mind if I ask what it was about?"I couldn't tell if she was asking because she suspected something or was just being curious. "I'd rather not. A lot. She produced a feather and lightly, so so lightly ran it over my hands and wrists, a particularly sensitive area, up my arms and then around to my breasts. She had tickled under each arm, making me squirm a little in delight before going there, though.She started at my nipple, running in one long, slow spiral around my breast, then when she reached the bottom, she went between the two breasts, kissed, and made a ribbon shape, and went up the other, then the same in reverse. I was.