The nipple of her breast became visibly even more stiff and prominent as I did so, and she mumbled something incoherent but encouraging into my mouth....I let my fingers brush across her tit, and she broke our kiss to give a little squeal – followed by another cry as I took a firmer hold of her breast, cupping the palm of my hand over it, and simultaneously compressing and massaging it.‘Aaah, yes!’ she gasped, ‘oh, Vicky ... yes, do that to me more, do it more!’I smiled down at her, and hunkered. " The older Ryoko whimpered pressing her hand again to her face almost wishing she could gouge out her eyes rather than watch. "No more!" Do not turn away!" Ena told her adamantly, sliding arms around Ryoko's trembling form."You can not run from this truth any longer!"The only response forth coming this time was a ragged sob."And there is more!" Ena added angrily."WHAT THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN UP TO?!" Washu's voice suddenly roared.Forcing Ryoko's startled gaze upward to behold her Mother/creator. She knew that she was attractive, standing 5’ 9? tall with long legs and an ample chest. Her blonde hair flowed about her face accenting her deep green eyes. The work was hard and the clients were cheap when it came to tips, so she started looking outside town as soon as she could. The club she applied at had a large clientele of prominent patrons who were polite and tipped well. After working there for a couple of weeks she noticed a handsome gentleman who always ate alone. Being short staffed. At the same time as Abigail left her room Edele emerged from her room, dressed similar to Abigail but wearing a pink maids uniform. After making Suzi her breakfast and taking it to her in bed the two feminised men proceeded to tidy up the house from a party that had been held the previous night in which both Edele and Abigail had to play the roles of hostesses, dressed in very skimpy, very revealing and very feminine outfits. Most of the people attending were people who knew Abigail as Jack had.