Dave approached Silvia, she said she could arrange it and as she wasn't working that night. She asked if would he just pay her cash and not tell menti...n it to her boss. She gave him a cost for the two of them, this he passed onto the boys. They were over the moon and gave him the go-ahead. When he got home that night, he informed Trish of what was planned. Again, she voiced that she wanted to be there. She argued that with the extra bodies, Dave would need her help. But again Dave put her. .. this one?"Katie smiled. "Okay. Those are a good start. You know, you'llprobably be getting new bras in a couple of weeks."Next came pants. Tom was dismayed by the jeans: "They're so ...tight!" He glanced at his rear. "This pair makes my butt look ...round!"Katie nodded with a grin. "Your butt _is_ round. You're developing anice round girl-butt, so these jeans are just perfect! And they flattenyour tummy a bit. They're just right!"Tom pouted - again. "I want to _hide_ my butt, not. She had put on her finest robes at the start of this adventure, but they were now starting to show signs of wear and tear – there was patches on her sleeves and her hem was pale and frostbitten. She stuck her wand, a beautiful sprig of silver aspen, into her belt and carried on.Near the farthest wall, where the glow seemed strongest, was a raised dais with a basin in front of it, and what looked like an ornately carved throne. Not a very comfortable seat, she thought, looking at its saddle-like. We both gasped. We began slowly, and increased the tempo. She was riding me and facing me so it was easy to pinch both of her nipples as she slid up and down on my cock. In one swift move, she rotated on my cock, without getting up, and this time was riding me with her back towards me. She said, “The intensity that you feel right now, is the intensity that I want you to dance with always. It doesn’t matter who you are dancing with, Dance is supposed to be intense.” She taught me how to.