I lean back and guide your arm around my waist. Am I smaller than you thought? Amber looks at you with a playful smile. She presses her breasts into y...ur face. Do you give them a quick taste? Amber giggles loudly as you tease her, and I watch with growing wetness – which you can feel on your leg Oh my, I’m sorry! Maybe I should have worn panties, but I think you don’t mind, do you? Oh yes, I can see your manhood is rather bulging right now, that’s kind of hot Maybe we should let it out to. Anger was better controlled. Bottled up, ready to be used.Her temple was now deafeningly silent, and She waited as She surveyed those before Her. They were patient. They had to be. She watched some of the sissies fidget, and smiled, gaining Her authority.Now she barked, "Mistress Satin, bring your new charge, sissyuseless, to the stage."Mistress Satin stood, smoothed her skirt, curtseyed, and said, "Thank You, Goddess Chanazene. Mistress Satin will bring sissy useless to the stage."John. I pretended to be oblivious to what was going on and he seemed overjoyed at the voyeuristic opportunities, so we were both happy. Then it suddenly started to pour rain. I didn’t mind at all because I was feeling all hot and bothered. My dress soaked through and my nylons were dripping wet. Randy packed up his camera gear and got us moving back to the car. I trudged across the streambed, further soaking my nylons. Scrambling fifty feet up the stream banks, Randy followed closely behind me. I’m. “Don’t bother.” He acted a little drunk.“What do you mean?”“Oh, our Loremaster asked me to still advise you, if possible, and like you’d take my advice anyway. But we have nothing to go on. You’ve done it. I don’t know what you’ve done, how you did it, but somehow or other, you’ve done it.”“Surgus, are you drunk?”“Dragonborn, what else could I do? The threads are gone. Poof. Vanished in the aether, like they never existed. Celarus is beside himself. How can he be the Loremaster when we can’t.