.. for you... to copulate... my mating tooth... my cervix... Sex is different... with Chungierans... Your body... isn't ready yet..."We petted each ot...er for a bit. A'moth was relieved we'd probably be apart for at least the next few days. She gave me a quick kiss and popped to the basement to sleep... "I have it Gary!" A'moth called out. I snapped out of my daydream in the cornfield. A'moth and Isabelle were standing about fifty meters away. I hiked over to their position. The field of barren. But then again, she knew she had the rest of her life to make a good impression.Suzanne smiled. "Very good. You deserve a reward for accepting the truth so quickly. Here, come closer. Susan and I want to get back to our licking and sucking, but it's kind of a pain since we can't use our hands." (Since this was a dream, Susan and Suzanne once again had their hands bound behind their backs, even though they'd just been stroking his cock a few moments before. Brenda in her dream logic didn't think. “And cross my fingers behind my back?”“You would never do that!”“Are you SURE about that? For the chance to get what you keep teasing me about? I mean, if it’s as good as you say...”“Mishka!” she squealed. “Now you’re being «некультурный»!”“Me? YOU started it!”“I suppose I did, didn’t I?”“Yes! You even made a point about wanting to tease me. Is this your master plan? To tease me until I can’t resist and lure me into your trap?”“Trap?!” she squealed in outrage. “Trap?!”“Ah, see, now the teasing. Not a big peek, but I see the elastic around the leg openings and can see the tiny little lacey treatment. The panties, pink like the slip, are nylon and they are not real snug fitting. There is a fold of fabric running diagonally from the middle and disappearing towards your right.As you move the fold of fabric moves a bit and creates a sensual ribbon of satin sheen that captivates my attention for a moment. Then it disappears as the slip falls across it. I strain to see if it is there.