I went out and he was sitting in the tub, disappointed too. I poured us a couple more and asked what happened. He said he wasn't sure. Just as he star...ed to kiss he, she had to go. I sat by him and put my arm around him to comfort him. A minute later I noticed his hand on my thigh, slowly sliding up. I climbed up from the tub and took a seat on the edge by him. I let his hands slide up my thighs again, spreading them slightly so he could touch his first pussy. His touch was so gentle and. " Click. Click. "Lovely..." I re-angled a spot and added a reflector. Click. A very erotic sight, but it was about to get an extra twist."Katie, take the feather that's over there please, and I want you to hold it like so...I want that thumbnail turned up toward me." She grasped the thick end of the finely fringed, stiff specimen that originated from an anonymous avian donor.Katie's hands were a photographer's dream and the main reason I wanted her on this particular shoot. Her skin tone was. She let go of the dildo still in her pussy so that she could reach up to touch my breasts. Oh my god! They felt even better than they had before! I looked down to see a pair of breasts hanging from my chest that were much larger than they had been before. Amanda's 14-year-old chest was nearly flat, and the second time I'd turned into a girl my tits had been larger, maybe a B-cup or so (I estimated from my admittedly limited knowledge of women's underwear. All I knew was that Amanda was an. That was the most important test passed. Then I tried to create a fingertip in front of the sight blob. It created easily (actually they either "create easily" or don't create at all). I created a few more and used them to push things around on Julia's vanity, to make sure. In the kidnappers' basement and the hospital, I'd often failed to create NP-fingertips at a distance from me, but I was sure that was because of my unfamiliarity with the locations. I was intimately familiar with Julia's.