During the first session, she was very actively participative. I was drawn to the way she was dressed. Bracketed by black short-heeled pumps and a but...erscotch-colored knit top were a pair of black leather pants. They hugged her mature body nearly like a 2nd skin. Haven't seen anyone in leather pants for awhile - least of all a grandma.After the session, while many attendees stopped and shook my hand as they thanked me for the session, Granny approached me. I reached out my hand to meet hers -. "Who or what are they?"Palrooth replied, "They are one of the most prolific species on this planet and several others as well. They are seldom seen because they are semi-aquatic and, although they are tolerant of dry land, they prefer the water."Hoot and the Colonel looked at each other, then at Palrooth, and said together, "Lead on, friend Palrooth. Let the adventure begin."With a pleased laugh/chirp, Palrooth said, "Follow me. Our transportation awaits without."Hos-ha and Huta-na approached. "Beth." I can't anyway. The door locks behind you and I obviously don't have a key." No. She obviously didn't. She obviously had a sweatshirt and panties. That was about it. I could see a few inches of her panties as she sat there. Her smooth crotch."Get out, Bethany." Nothing. Even calling her that got me absolutely nothing."You have to let me in." The spare key is under the third rock. See ya." Nothing. "Fine." I let off the brake and pulled out of the drive."Matt," she said nervously."Put. ’ Xxxx ‘I know, I know, I’m sorry,’ Gretchen whispered to Becky as they lay in her bed. ‘But I felt so bad after he said all them things, I just didn’t feel like…’ ‘But I would have let you cry it all out,’ Becky protested. ‘I know,’ Gretchen said. ‘I can’t believe he said that to you,’ Becky said, her shaky voice becoming shakier with her emotions. ‘You’re not ugly.’ ‘Thanks, Becky, but look at me!’ Gretchen laughed. I’m no hottie.’ ‘I think you are,’ Becky admitted. ‘You’re so sweet,’.