"Dunno," the third one shrugged as he dropped his axe. "Ask the Biffer Bimbo elf. I heard there isn't a house in the magic lands where she hasn't drop...ed someone's pants. More than one told me she even does the clam dip serenade." Well, if it was a dwarf, she probably got her entire head sucked up that cavern," nose-picker said and they both roared with laughter."Would you two stop yammering," Bernie said as he pushed them aside and dropped his axe. "He's trying to be polite. You two can't cook. " It is best if you do not. This is different. If you know you will give it away." Give what away?" Enough! We have to go." What should I wear?" It does not matter. Hurry up, we have to go."Something's not right, Matilda thought. Leon is always methodical and calm. Right now he's neither. And what was that look he gave me? He taught me to always have a plan ... always! No exceptions! Without a plan you're an amateur. That's what he always said. Over and over again! You're just a lunatic. Let him wonder a bit longer.Chad had finished his bottle and was wondering if he should call Mel totell her when she suddenly came back to the kitchen again. "Where arewe going?" he asked again."You'll find out when we get there," she told him. "Are you leakingyet?" I can't tell in this chair," he replied.Mel removed the messy things from his tray and grabbed a washcloth andwiped his face and hands. She removed his messy bib - which was notquite as bad as it usually was, then she wiped off. Back on the pedestal she repeats the process. She turns around facing the mirrors.She smooths the fabric over her hips. “What do you think about this one?”“I like it. But it may be a little tight. And I think there is a little of a panty line.”“You think? Let me see.”She turns around and looks at the reflection of her ass in the mirror, “You may be right. It does feel a little tight. I think I do see a panty line. I’ll try another pair. See, that’s why I need a man’s opinion, I might not have.