Even with Kate’s constant healing, I still looked like I took a dip in a food processor. With rose bushes fed into it, for good measure.Working out ...the kinks. I stretched and asked where we were. Only to be told that we were only a few blocks away from our start location. Originally, they wanted to carry me and go further when I collapsed. But weighing over 400 pounds put an end to that idea.Looking over my team, Toff and DB were all good; so too were my girls. But Beau had a splint on his left. That was good and bad. Good that Henry’s paint job was that realistic and bad in that people didn’t know that I was naked. It was also good in that I WAS naked in the middle of town on a busy morning and I was getting aroused being like that.I walked around for ages with only a handful of people, all men, taking a second look at me. Even then I wasn’t sure if it was because I was a girl wearing a small bikini top over small tits and some small daisy dukes; or if they realised that the clothes. His hands followed a similar path, moving out along her inner thighs and spreading her open as his mouth moved between them, the scent and feel of her nearness further stiffening an already wickedly erect cock as his tongue reached out to trace the line of her moist slit. For a lingering moment he simply savoured this sensation, his hands tracing languid patterns on her inner thighs as his tongue drifted back and forth across her outer lips, seemingly without pattern or intent. As was often the. She had a very special purpose for seeking out Jake after all this time, and, right now, he was making it very easy for her to succeed in that purpose. As she became more aroused, it became easier to reach into Jake’s mind and sooth his anger and his pain. She’d had a lifetime of practice (almost forty years) controlling her late husband’s thoughts and desires – Uncle Jake wouldn’t be that much different, would he? The last time they’d been together, she hadn’t even known she could do stuff.