I realised that Mike was enjoying this just as much as I was. I had anidea. "Tell me Mike, is there anything you would like me to be? I wouldlike to s...ow you my appreciation for what you have done for me."A strange smile came to his face. "What a nice offer. As a matter of factI do have a fantasy that you could help me with. The rules of my craftforbid my involvement with a changeling unless invited by saidchangeling. You are offering aren't you?" Of course, yes" The thought of what Mike might. It is like very thick skin. I mentioned that ships will have a device that burns fuel and the steam is used to make something turn. A cart five times longer than what we already have can have these soft but firm wheels. The device I mentioned will cause the vehicle to move. It can carry children to a large place of education or fruit to a city. My glass could be carried on these vehicles. Similar vehicles could also take warriors and all their equipment."To do all this the roads have to be. They slap against your creamy thighs. I rub your pussy and I can feel your wetness through your underwear. You groan. Softly, I kiss your inner thighs as I continue to rub along your swollen lips, teasing your pussy. I pull down your panties." I am completely wet now. I hear the tension in his voice as he masturbates. I pull my skirt up then slip my underwear down and lower myself deeper into the seat. Raising my legs, I place my feet on the chairs in front of me, my knees bent and spread wide,. . It would have to stay in the car and she change into it when going to school.Linda was a little ashamed of the transparency of the thin blouse, but got used to it. Her mother was wearing a very revealing outfit, a short dress that occasionally rode up her round butt and was just as short on top, showing so much of her ample cleavage that her nipples appeared as she moved.The drive passed in awkward silence. Linda was still resentful of her mother's betrayal, bringing her boss home for Linda.