Bemusedly Tara tried to hear the pixie's words, but somehow they didn't seem to be any english she understood.  With a shrug she stood up and moved over to the side of the clearing.  She looked over her shoulder and saw Parne looking after the pixie chieftan with a dark expression, but he was dressed and in her mind that was a good thing right now.  She was beginning to understand what a dangerous situation she had put herself in; her aunt's warnings coming back to her.<br/><br/>Unbuttoning her pants she faced the woods and tried to subtly change her panties, not doing a very good job of it.<br/>Tiny giggles echoed softly in the edge of the clearing, as she finally pulled the jeans back up and then turned back to the impatient Parne with an embarrassed smile. "Uhm yes, I think I'm ready now."  Shifting around her belongings she stuffed the sodden panties into the deep pocket of her coat.<br/><br/>Tilting her dark head, tiny curls of her black hair clung to the fair skin of her face, "I certainly hope that we didn't cause any big problems."  She had no clue what they had done unless it was some sort of weird fertility thing, but did fairies do the fertility thing? Weren't most of them sterile?  Stepping forward she made ready to move on, not noticing a last fairy diving forward to snatch the blue cotton panties from her pocket and flying off into the shadows of the trees with her prize.