Abi’s fingers burrowed further down, finding the moist folds of my outer labia, then slipped between them into the entrance to my vagina. She kissed...my cheek as she nudged a finger inside me, and I whimpered with pleasure. I felt my pussy expand to allow another finger in, and she curled them up expertly, squishing against my vaginal walls.With her other hand, she continued to scratch her fingernails over my erect nipple. I pressed my body back hard against her, feeling the warmth of her. They had to content themselves with quietly hampering his promotionchances, and he still managed to become an Inspector before retiring atthe age of sixty-five.Alexander MacKay was restored within weeks with male hormones and wascompensated quietly for what had happened to his gender on the conditionof his silence about Operation Princess. He refused to accept a newidentity, as was his right, as he was mentally scarred by what he had beenthrough and just wanted to live under his own. "Only Pheromonics manifest solely upon bio-sexual maturity," he informed her. "Empathics and Symbolics need other things to occur." Empathics need to achieve some level of emotional maturity," Elijah said. "Symbolics have to come to an understanding about the world around them." But what about Simon?" a Watcher asked."A Symbolic's mental language needs to describe their world, not yours," I said. "Entire books have been written about death; Simon needed one word, 'Gone'." You didn't include. She smiled shyly at me, letting the towel drop to her lap. I leant forward, kissing her gently on the lips. She responded to my kiss, snaking her tongue into my mouth. Her hand rested on my pronounced hard on, sliding her hand slowly over the outline of my penis. I cupped her soft young breast, caressing her gently as I pinched her teen nipple. She groaned loudly and pulled away. I watched as she pulled the towel away from her body, lying back and spreading her legs. Her pussy was clean shaven.