”As we drove we talked and Ethan asked me what I did when I got into my bed the previous night.“I went to sleep.”“What about before you went t... sleep?”I blushed as I remembered what my hands had done.“I, I, I put my hands on my tits and pussy.”“Were you naked?”“Ethan, of course I wasn’t, I was wearing my nightie.”“Anything else?”“My knickers.”And what did your hands do?”“Nothing.”“Claire.”“Okay, they pressed on my nipples and pussy.”“Did it feel good?”“Yes, it made me think of you.”“Good, well. She caught a glimpse of Diana through the glass door, stroking her belly and murmuring to herself. The blonde finally looked up and met Maddi’s gawking stare and returned a sweet smile. Maddi waved. “Nevermind, Evan.”“I understand your suspicion, Maddi. Really, I do.” Evan sat down. “From what I hear, the investigation is ongoing, yet thorough. Futanari aren’t exactly the most popular protected class, so it’s naturally the Rochelle Masters, and Dory Drakes of the world have enemies. But I can’t. ’ ‘But close enough to dance a teasing dance with?’ ‘I seriously doubt that dance ever ends.’ ‘Are you allowed serious doubts at this time of night?’ ‘Oh yes, dear woman, but it’s a brighter note to seriously doubt your statement, rather than mine.’ ‘Well, that is better than being a lost soul, sir. ‘An ancient mariner – that’s hardly me!’ He watched as she lifted her handbag onto her knee and started shuffling through the contents, slapping something down inside it – he could not quite make. I wasn’t afraid as such. What I felt wasn’t exactly fear, or at least it didn’t feel like fear. It was just a sort of primal awareness of my own body – every pore of it – and a keen awareness of the fact that I was trapped: that there was no way out of this burning building. Ridiculously, my own life started flashing before my eyes. It was the first time I’d been able to remember anything. The memories, though, were no more than a jumble of images, apparently of my childhood, and they didn’t.