"So, me saving your ass makes us a team," I said with a laugh."Hey, what are friends for?" he asked."Hello guys," the slightly more than a teenage gir... said."Hello, and yes I would like some more tea," I said handing her my glass."Very funny Ms Stone, I am special agent Morris with the FBI," she said."I have two questions for you Ms. Morris. First of all; if all the FBI people are called Special Agent, can any of them them be really special. Two; Since Special Agents never go anywhere alone,. He was cuming. My tears were rolling on my cheek. My mouth was dripping cum, and I was happy. He didn't say anything but now for round two. I thought round two? Round too means me moaning like a little slutty slut; having my orgasm, having my cunt filled with that same hot loads of sperm. He lifted my legs and spread me like an eagle spreads his wings. Anticipating the moment, I was on the stairway to heaven, he shoved it in, and I was screaming, wanting more and more. Then he slightly turned. Like a cat or something?”“Maybe a cat. But, she grew up in the wild. So, she might be more familiar with a lynx or a bobcat than a housecat.”“Could it be a panther?” Pilar asked. That winter, Jazz had flown her regular models down to Brazil, driven them out to the jungle, and had them painted like wild beasts. Pilar thought she had looked particularly fierce as a panther.“Absolutely. Does she live somewhere that panthers are native? Like in a jungle?”“Brazil.” Pilar offered.“Ok. Like the. Nelle didn't want to ruin any more of her foundation garments. Part 2As winter passed, our relationship stayed warm. I became a much more fastidious and androgynous dresser at work. More fastidious, since I wished to spare myself the embarrassment of being found out as a crossdresser, but more androgynous too, since the more feminine I appeared to be, the less surprising it would be to others if I were actually caught. Nelle frequently asked me to "borrow" some of her less overtly femimine.