"To a friends house. I'm staying the weekend." Mmm that's nice to be able to do that."After last class I made a mad dash to get rid of everything non-...ssential. Most of the girls left by the door used for those taking commercial subjects. The taxi should be waiting there. Paige was there first but I kept her outside with me as we waited. Jennifer and Susan came running then Angela and finally Maggie. Jennifer and Susan were the biggest and went in the front seat. Angela and Maggie went in then. ..”Deena giggled. “Hey, if you can make spending money...”“But don’t you DARE chop off the ding-dong,” I laughed. “We have needs...”“And that WOULD be a surprise,” Deena added.So I guess that Bill’s okay with it. I don’t think he really wants us dumbed down, you know, and the fact that we’re curious and we’re connected and that we pay attention to what’s happening in our lives, that’s reason enough for us to keep going like we’re going.Wednesday I came home to a FedEx delivery note on the door.. A naked woman stood silhouetted in the dim light with her arms tied above her head to a hanging beam. Mr. Jackson's hands were running up and down her body slowly and meticulously touching every inch of her body. She was squirming and I could hear her moaning as he fondled her supple breasts. He molded them with his hands and began to suckle each pulling them into his mouth. As he withdrew his mouth, his teeth would clamp her nipples and stretch them out.My breath was heavy and catching in my. Patessa and Nigulla were nude as always, but each girl was armed with two short, thin, slightly curved and very sharp looking blades. Iane was armed with a staff, a foot long blade on both ends. Her transformation was more substantial than that though. Her curly light-blond hair was bound into a tight pony-tail and the usual flawlessly elegant Iane was covered from neck to toe in a simple black wrap with sheaths holding small knives in various places on it. This wasn’t the Princess from.