And vice versa', and with a distinctly impish inflectionresonating clearly in her voice, Ann Renyolds began the preamble to herfirst wish. "Tho...se golden hued, curly toed, Persian slippers that you moreor less came pre-packaged in, Gene, are simply adorable. And they lookto me to be quite comfortable... "Are they, Gene? Are they as comfortable as they appear to be?" Gene, having first glanced down to check out the flat soledslippers he - as a she - was decked out in for. ?The draenei-bodied priestess sighed and leaned forward, resting on herelbows. ?No, look. I?m challenging you two to stay in those suits fortwenty-four hours. Nothing else. But I?m going to have some fun duringthat time, practice some role-playing and maybe more. You?re welcome tojoin me. Or you can sit in a corner and sulk. I won?t force you eitherway.??Syrius...? Alden whispered, her hand firm on the human woman?s shoulder.?Alright fine,? Syrius said. ?But no funny business.??I promise,?. She looked up at me with a huge smile.“I didn’t mind. It was very flattering.”With that, Megan leaned toward me, her hands slipping inside my arms and around my back.We danced to several songs, all slow ones since it was getting late and the bar wasn’t crowded. It was very nice. Megan’s body moved gently against mine but not too tight. I didn’t try to pull her closer though my hands did slipped onto her hips to rest across the top of her buttocks. Megan’s only response was to move slightly. I had often experienced hardness, but this time, with delaying my satisfaction, my cock stood straight up…as though looking and waiting. Louise asked if she could ‘perch on my branch.’ Such simple words only caused more pressure to build in me! ‘But first I must taste you,’ she said. I felt sure I would explode from the thought of her mouth on me, but this experience needed to be felt in total, so I forced myself to think of other things, anything that could stay in my mind for a few seconds or.