A little shiver ran through the newly-outed dickgirl as Amy's arms folded around her, unused to the closeness even through all the promiscuity that was going around this evening. She stiffened a little more (in various senses) as well when the sporty girl's fingertips brushed over her bulge. "It's... don't worry about it. I've heard it all before, y'know? It's my cross to bear."<br/><br/>She wasn't sure if she was making the moment more awkward or if it had already been made awkward for her, but Kate tried to cuddle apologetically back against Amy, feeling those stiff nipples against her back and mrring quietly.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>