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"Not everyone likes neekid bits!"
Monkey and Imp were hissing as Ton held the door closed and shook his head "No! I am telling you now. Get pants on or no dancing."
"But the rain!" Monkey wailed as he pointed at the windows and then Imp looked out and screamed with anger.
"Ben and Pen are allowed!" Imp roared as he watched them dancing with Mae and Neve.
"Do they have pants?"
Imp did not reply but growled softly as he folded his arms with annoyance.
"Neve is visiting. She does not have flappy bits like us. Want her to be jealous? She can't fling bits around for fun like we can" Ton explained with that Toninator Logic that always made the other children stop and think "Why do you think boys and girls wear pants? In the old days they didn't have pants. They were all naked but the men kept getting their bits burnt on the open fires. Also … ladies don't like sitting where our bare bums have been."
"Makes sense" Imp said sagely, "they have some nice pants."
Monkey stared at his friend for a moment then grinned "Yeah. Right?"
Soon they were all dancing in the rain, screaming and waving their arms as they pretended they were dancing for the gods. There were little lace panties flashing about and a pair of interesting leather pants Ton had found.
Babs looked out and gaped "Are they wearing my Victoria Secret sets?"
"Not a secret anymore" Sam giggled as she adjusted the baby to the other shoulder, "Look at that madness. You know … I once saw Walter in the nuddy by mistake. Gods, he has lovely skin."
"When he was a baby Taddy used to massage him, used oils and things for his problems. Did the same with me. Why I have such lovely skin too. He would sit at my incubator and sing, rubbing love into me" she sighed softy.
Sam looked at her child who was now snoring softly, the grump forgotten and she lifted her up then settled her on the mat next to a loving Grub. "Come on. Let's join them"
Babs looked up with surprise as her sister-in-law pulled off her top and then shimmied out of her skirt to reveal a pretty lacey set. Her little bump was just starting to show and Babs giggled as she did the same, her Victoria Secret set matching her brothers.
Ianto walked out to watch them all laugh and cavort, the baby on his shoulder now as she snuffled and farted softly into the palm of his hand. He grinned as he watched them act little nuttas.
Children.
His children.
So beautiful. He turned to see Walter kneeling with his camera raised, catching the moment and he made a mental note to get copies for his personal folder.
