Mary's voice went even sharper and more strained as she advanced a step. "Sister... get away from him. He's horny. He might rape us!" Her words were filled with panic, and her stare kept flipping from both of them to the bulge in my leaf skirt, which was pretty obvious.
Veronica reddened even more, but she stood her ground. She picked her lip and said with a low but firm voice, "Mary, we are not sure of it. He could just be showing normal behavior to mate with females. They might not even be aware of it as a wrong thing." She sounded a little bit of wonder, trying to make friends with something wildly unfamiliar.
