"I stood and collected my sister from her chair and then escorted her through the arched doors into the hotel's grand ballroom.It was grand too. It fe...tured high ceilings with crystal chandeliers and oil paintings on the walls. Bistro tables surrounding a shiny hardwood dance floor and a raised area where a fifty-piece orchestra was just tuning up.The tables were filling with people in formalwear but a member of the hotel's staff led us to a table near the far end of the floor."Isn't this. .. the stone actually belongs to her, not the Scots and certainly not the British. One of the names the stone has is ‘Stone of Destiny’ and has a counterpart with the Lia Fáil in Tara, Ireland, (which also means Stone of Destiny) which has links to the High Kings of Ireland in Tara. As the ‘agreements’ between the Sidhe and the Council of the Wise are known as the ‘Tara Accords’ you may now have a clue as to where this is going. No, the stones are not the same, there are two. The phallic style. Emerald chose not to pursue that exact line of discussion. "So, everyone at the school wears no clothes all the time? And the teachers as well?" Pretty much so. After all, it is a naturist school. There's no sense in being a naturist if you wear clothes." I'm sure that's true," Emerald agreed. "But don't you ever feel quite strange being naked? After all, it's not normal, is it?" It seems normal to me. It's only at times like these when I'm with textiles like you that I ever feel at all. Then, she felt it flip up onto her back. She was displaying her rump to the aroused stallion! Instinct was starting to take over her intellect! If she didn’t escape now, she was going to be ruined!“Oh damnation!” Heather exclaimed as her tail began to react too. “I didn’t plan this! Oh Mother of all, I’m going into heat too!”“Take her!” Fern screamed at the approaching stallion. “She’s in heat! Please, take my sister instead!”“I, I’m going now!” Heather stammered. “I will go hide until my body.