"I nodded and we rushed through getting dressed in the costumes. They proved to be made up of a white button down shirt, a clip on tie, the khaki vest... and pith helmet and then heavy khaki shorts with multiple pockets. Jason also found a bandolier that was filled with fake shotgun shells. He was arranging this as I tied my shoes."What are you supposed to be?" Claus shouted from right behind me.I finished tying my shoe and then stood up and turned around. I held my right hand out to Claus and in. But these had to be stereotypes. Nobody could be so horny, all the time.And I sure wasn't afraid of the Pixies. Most of the Pixies I saw on the campus of Madison University were no bigger than 6 inches tall, fluttering around on little fairy wings as they went off to lunch, or to some frat party. (But the stories that came out of the frat houses had to be false, Didn't they?)I wasn't surprised when I saw one of them with a normal, human height over 5-feet tall. I'd heard that pixies were. She was blushing. Seeing her in white bra and purple thong, took his breath away! She walked to him, standing within reach of his wanting hands. However, her eyes were fixated on his hard on. Before he could say anything, she spoke first.“Daddy those are really awesome and---tight. You are WAY too big for them.”“But you like it don’t you? Seeing you--made me big like THIS.” he said, pointing to his cock.“Really?” she coyly said, in a baby girl voice. She knew he liked when she talked in that. His hair had been trimmed while he was still unconscious. Claire and Elizabeth had cut up some of their old clothing and made his new shirts and given him new leather pants to wear. The only thing that he was still wearing from his original clothes was his moccasins. With my obsessive compulsion to be clean he had probably washed himself more in the last two weeks than he had in his entire previous life.I turned to the guide, "Translate for me."I spoke to Leaping Fox's father, "This is Leaping.