”“That’s true,” Pip said nodding his head vigorously.“We want to watch the fireworks,” Chom said rubbing his hands together excitedly.Pip ...said, “I’ve never seen Clea that angry. There’s going to be lots of fireworks.”Grum said, “This is going to be spectacular.”“Bang, boom,” Pip said waving his arms around.“Besides, she’s going to really look stupid in that outfit,” Thur said. The other Dwarves all nodded their heads in agreement.Sean said, “Hey. That’s not very nice.”“Clea is always doing. I told her I would haveto think about it, but that was just a matter of form: I wantedJean, and I wanted him in dresses, the way I had always known him.Then, on the honeymoon, Jean told me something that rocked me onmy heels. He *liked* being petticoated! "It seemed the mostawful thing that ever happened to me, at first," he told me ourfirst night together. "Then I discovered how nice dresses felt.I discovered how the air felt circulating around my legs under myskirt. I discovered...oh, so many. Josh had already picked up his bounty from the paymaster, so, when the necessary business had been taken care of, the three adjourned to the saloon for a quick drink before supper; Josh paid.The next three weeks were relatively quiet; no robberies were attempted and Josh was beginning to wonder how much longer he was going to have a job. It was a Thursday and Josh was just arriving at DP2 to wait for the stagecoach from Santa Rosa when he saw a wagon broken down and blocking the road from both. Smiling, she leaned across the table and set down her wine glass. “So,” she said, “would you like to go back to your apartment and masturbate with me?” Dark enveloped them inside his apartment and cushioned their fall, sinking down onto the sofa, their mouths meeting, inseparable. The windows, decoration, paintings, furnishings and surroundings dissolved around them, their focus funneled into the sensation of lips parting, overflowing in feeling. Their bodies shifted against and across each.