I undressed completely and looked at myself in the mirror. I put on fresh lipstick and perfume and brushed my hair back into shape. My heart was in my...throat as I looked myself in the eye. My breasts were not bad, a little too much bottom and my thighs could have been a little lighter, but I didn’t look bad, I thought.I thought about what I wanted to do.I thought about what they were hoping I would do.I could imagine how exciting this might be for all of us, including me.My costume may sound. Jess it’s okay,” I said smiling,“What . . ?” she asked slowly,“It’s fine, you are who you are,” I smiled reassuringly, “Honestly, it’s fine.”“Oh,” she managed, “I thought, well, I dunno, it’s just,” she stuttered, I interrupted her,“So how far have you gone?” I asked her,“What?” she said stunned,“Y’know, how far have you gone?” I said again,“Oh right,” slowly, she lifted her hand to her lips, and extending only her index and middle finger to form a V shape, she placed her hand gently against. I follow his thigh up again until I touch his cock. I cannot believe it. It feels so soft. I am holding a young boys cock, in my hand, making it hard. It only takes a few strokes to get it up. I can feel his heartbeat through the silky skin that covers his rock. I start jerking him. Clasping his cute stiffy I move my hand up and down. The skin glides over it smoothly and with every tug a small throb echo’s through his body. I feel his heartbeat rising, his breathing gets heavier. His eyes are. “They fear almost everything, but at least realise they are safe and have your good will in their favour.”“That they will always have. I take it the scribes I sent have been polite and respectful?”“Yes, your majesty. Each of the Fae is giving them a full account of their lives before and during the torment,” Dhunvael replied.“An expedition is being planned to return and see if anything else can be recovered, perhaps even other stasis chambers, though this is unlikely,” Verenestra acknowledged..