The experience had taught him not only about Emily, but himself. “I guess I’m more afraid of what I might learn about her now. When I did it last ...time, she was happy and, well, normal. Then an old acquaintance of hers started some trouble and the experience changed her. I think it changed all of them. I know it changed me.”“So even Emily had her problems. Do you think that’s why she started manipulating magic?”“Maybe.” He frowned. “The rats said she opened a portal. Do you think she did it. Maybe a pretty pink bow, don't you think?I've got some stockings and a garter belt that would make that lingeriejust perfect on you. Are you interested? We'll have to shave your legs,girlfriend. Hummmm? Maybe a nice spritz of perfume will make you feel liketotally femmy. Something floral and pretty, just like your undies. I havesome breast enhancers in the second drawer. Did you see those as you weredigging through my panties and bras? I'd have thought you'd use those rightaway as you don't. My work rarely took any tweaking, I had been doing this for a long time, after all. It was more proof reading than editing. But nobody is perfect, and every once in a while I would make a mistake.I had been working on a pretty big project, and was finally able to send it off. I was tired, having spent about forty hours in interviews and transcribing for the last nine days, plus doing my regular job. The only excuse I have is exhaustion.Two days later the editing service called. John had been my. A'moth almost decided for me. Without speaking a word, she lifted her hips and splayed her legs. She rotated her pelvis so that her rump was about a foot off the bed and turned up for copulation.I sat up and went behind her, and she started wiggling her butt up and down at me. Her vulva was quite human looking and closed, but also flush with blood and very pronounced. The body language was unmistakable. She wanted me to mount and be inside her.I almost couldn't control myself, she was so.