It was a clever security trick, one the law enforcement side of Xavier could appreciate, Robin may have been a city kid in the woods but they had good street sense, something he admired.  It was easy to see what Abigail saw in them, he saw it himself, and it confused his monogamous self but he wanted them too.  But he was speaking from the heart, not just what he wanted Robin or Abigail to hear.<br/><br/>Xavier's hands eagerly followed Robin's direction, he squeezed their breasts like a man reaching for a lifeline, almost desperately even as he continued to express himself to both Robin and Abigail through the phone.  "So you aren't pulling her away from me?  I must be driving her away all on my own then."  He was putting all the pieces together as his hand went to their other breast.  Such small handfuls, especially compared to Abigail's fuller figure but that didn't keep them from getting his full appreciation.<br/><br/>"We need a translator, badly."  He said even as now his hand went to their crotch.  He paid the courtesy of running along their faux bulge almost as if it were a real penis.  The spandex gave a mildly erotic sensation as it clung to every curve of Robin, both natural and improvised.  Cupping their crotch he pulled them harder against him, using the fake cock to put extra pressure along their clit as his finger tips dug slightly into their folds through the spandex.  "I'm never going to know what to say to Abigail, but that doesn't mean I don't love her.  Maybe we can be happy, all of us, together?"  He moved his other hand from their shoulder and wrapped it around them to find their breasts once more.  He literally lifted Robin from the ground by their tits and cunt.  He was strong enough to move them up and down, rubbing his cock with their ass while he rubbed their cunt and squeezed their small tits.  He felt as if the warmth and wetness of their cunt was intensifying as he pleasured them with his hands.