No words exchanged. Our body were doing the talking.i started moving my lips from her neck to her shoulder strap and kissed her gently as I moved her ...bra strap of with my lips till it hung off the edge of her arm.i started to let one of my hands descend from one of her breast to the button that held her pant together, I undid it and separated her underwear from her skin as I slid my hand in her pants. I could feel the heat as my hand approached the entrance to temple I had already to explore on. This was no way for a human life to end she told herself convinced she should turn herself in. Yet she knew she would never be believed (who could believe such an incredible story?) and she had no evidence other than the fact that she now possessed a male appendage which would be laughed away as one more crazy hermaphrodite.She saw no viable option except to continue her police work, try to collect evidence so she could one day expose the queens and what they were doing. And even though she had. I think she appreciates how attracted I am about her; however the lack of regular sex has left me longing for more.Over the years, I've developed a panty fetish. I love grabbing a pair of her freshly worn panties, and heading to the computer room after she goes to bed to look at porn. I sniff, lick, and jerk-off with her worn panties. I really love to lick where her pussy has pressed up against the panties. She sometimes wears cotton thongs, which gives me a great opportunity to smell and lick. " Oh. I wouldn't mind. Maybe." Maybe?" Yes. Maybe. I thought that Nina looked a little worried. I don't want to go anywhere without her." Neither do I," I assured her."And Chris. We must find a way to get Chris to come along as well. And a couple of more women, maybe a little younger than Chris, you would like that, wouldn't you?" Oho. I see. You want to try a young boy maybe? Anyone special?" No. Not for me, maybe Nina would..." I would what?" We heard Nina's voice from behind.Anita moved.