As I touched Cathy’s shoulder who was sitting on the carpet in front of Lynette, she turned towards us and said, “I like it, I like it, I like it....��“Good choice for a song, Lynette,” Sam offered as she turned around from her carpeted seat to smile up at Lynette and me.“Thanks. Do you have a Blues or Southern rock song in your repertoire, Sammy?” Lynette asked with a monstrous grin on her face.“You want to talk about NOT laughing at a song choice, Lynette,” Sam replied and then dropped her head. ”Marie raised an eyebrow, impressed. “Okay,” she said, and she pulled back. I was still holding her wrists, but she took mine and gently guided me to her living room. Her entiredemeanor transformed. “You want me to turn on the timer, I’ll turn it on.” I was relieved, but worried. She had surrendered too easily and looked too confident. It was almost as if she had something else up her sleeve.I let go of her wrists, and she picked up the timer from the end table. “You know Eddie, it occurred to. And I was loving playing with them!And I realized I was getting damp. I let my hands run down my belly, hmmmm. Sensitive, I could feel goosebumps rising. I then let them play with the little landing strip. Strange, but I had realized that whenever I changed to Dire, the hair on my head grew to it’s amazing length, and the hair on my pussy changed to this. Bare between my legs, this small strip of ½ inch long foliage that was neatly trimmed. But I ran my fingers through it, then moved. The deep scarlet silkof the full skirt fell in folds from just below the bosom to the floor,and I felt it ripple as I moved. Fai held out the skirt to one side so Icould see just how much material was in the skirts. There appeared to beso much of it, but it seemed so light. I felt the silk sliding over mystockings and I was almost undone with the sensuality of how that felt. I finally summed the courage to move and watched as the skirts flowedaround me. I looked over my shoulder and saw how.