Spencer was tall, easily six foot, and he was lean and toned. Years of playing every sport possible at school and while at uni had left him with an am...azing body. ‘Footy trumps movie night every time,’ he replied with a smile, putting his book down on the bedside table. ‘So what are we watching tonight?’ ‘I thought we would start with a classic,’ he said, still smiling and held up a copy of Silence of the Lambs. ‘Nice, I love this movie’ ‘Seriously, Edie, I know you better than anyone. I knew. He could feel his cock start to swell a little in his pants. The librarian raised her eyes from the book again and stared right at him, a faint smile playing on her lips. She uncrossed her legs. He couldn’t help meeting her gaze back, then looking down beneath the table. Her pantyhose stopped at her upper thighs, and he could see her pale flesh continuing upwards. She wasn’t wearing any panties. Her pink inner pussy lips, full and juicy, jutted from her white outer labia. A triangle of. You didn't bother to introduce us until he asked you to. And what was that odd look he gave you just before he left?"Sonya said, "I don't know. There's just something about him that makes me feel uncomfortable. He caught me off guard and I forgot to introduce you." What about the look?" What look?" I am talking about the strange way he looked at you just before he walked away." I don't know," she said. "I didn't see it so I don't know what it meant." You said he makes you feel uncomfortable," I. “You sound like a fucking horse,” said Alice.Lucinda clapped her hands with delight, “Now’s that my Alice, my truculent little rustic pudding. Where did you get all those fancy words from?”Inwardly bridling at Lucinda’s condescension, Alice whispered, “I’ve heard a lot of things in different voices. Now sleep, my flower.”Alice took Lucinda in her arms, her new body still feeling weird, its movements willed rather than instinctual responses. Lucinda had the most beautiful hair, thought Alice,.