I mean, Vicky, suck my nipple.”“Suck her nipple,” I purred, kissing down her body. I loved her stomach while my sister squeezed both of Pam’s ...tits, fingers sinking into firm flesh. Pam gasped, her nipples quivering while Vicky licked back and forth across them.I licked around Pam’s stomach. She was Clint’s sister, but no one knew that. He could marry her, and no one would think it was weird. How lucky for them. It was a miracle that we found her again. Like it was fate or something.I pushed up. . metaphysical boxes, his subconscious refusing to let him imagine any more. So much for loads of compartments! Still he had to start somewhere, so he froze an image of his sword shrouded with lightning, then filled one of the mental boxes with it. Blinking with surprise, he realised that thinking about powers this way was quite helpful, and tiny arcs of electricity flickered playfully along the length of the sword.“You’re right, it’s much easier to think about it that way,” he told the girls. ” Shannon was rather blatant.“Hm?” Melange pretended not to know what Shannon was talking about.“Just go over and kiss him or something.”“That ‘him’ is in the room you know.” I interjected.“And what? Have you all watch?” The two totally ignored me.“Sure. I have an idea. You go first. Then we can take turns.” Shannon referred to sex.“Do I get any say in the matter? I am a person too after all.” Again I spoke up.“Oh hush. We are arguing over who is going to have sex with you first. I’d be quiet. To be truthful I've been embezzling funds fromthe company, well not really embezzling more like taking a little moneyhere and there. I needed some extra cash to have fun, when going outsometimes, and also to buy my self some nice looking outfits. You see I'm also a crossdresser, and have been since I was 6-years-old.Jackie has known all about my crossdressing for many years, and she issomewhat ok with the idea of me in skirts, as long as I do it secretly athome, or at one of the crossdressers.