But there was no fur where there were scars. And there were scars everywhere: his chest, abdomen, biceps, forearms – and when he turned around, he d...splayed the ones on his shoulders, and back, the scars all of many sizes and shapes, scars from cuts and scars from burns. ‘They extend all over me,’ Hrelle informed him. ‘The worst is around the base of my spine, where my tail had been cut off and the wound crudely cauterised.’ He slipped back into his uniform quickly. ‘I trust I don’t have to. He’d obviously been perving out on all the tit-flesh on display around him as everybody sat and talked.Stacy took one look at everybody and stripped off her clothes entirely. When she was nude, she did a little happy dance and then dove into the deep end of the pool. Cole and Russ nearly lost it. Beth and Mindy duplicated Stacy’s ‘strip and dive’ maneuver.Cole was the first of the new men to follow suit. He checked with me to see whether I would admonish him, but I just shrugged and gestured at. The first time he looked my way once I was seated I again casually let my legs fall open, and when he saw my naked pussy he had a look of shock on his face which made me excited. Feeling even naughtier now ~ I had my hand under the table resting on my thigh, and when he looked my waya again I slid it up under my dress to touch my pussy. I couldn't believe how exciting it was to touch my pussy with a strange guy watching, and in front of my unsuspecting father to boot. When we were done eating. "It's just that this, this dressing has me so fucked up. I mean I hate it and I love it and it makes me feel sick and feel great. And when you said that, I kinda panicked inside. I'm sorry. Please don't run away."The girl ' or whatever - allowed herself to be soothed. Peter somehow found himself hugging her. Gently holding her as her tears slowed. She was a few inches shorter that Peter. Her hair smelled fantastic. Dully, he realized it wasn't a wig."It's these fucking hormones," she finally.