Bypassing Megan as Molly the man quickly ordered the slaves to clean the other twins. Granted his personal asian slave had already started just before...Shannon had manipulated Megan into eating her out. Then while they worked he consolidated the slave ledger to see what the organization had planned for them.Once he had that information he started his first task permanently removing unwanted hair. Dawning a pair of protective gloves he spread the special cream onto their legs and armpits. While. The pregnancy test is negative of course and the intern feels obliged to stick a cold steel speculum inside me but I discharge myself at own risk to save us both the trauma.Driving home in a dissociated state of disbelief, I keep thinking how much I hate Lisa. And I'm wearing her fucking clothes. I've got to get out of them- I can't give her the satisfaction.I stop at a department store. As I emerge I throw Lisa's underwear in the bin. That's better. I'm wearing my own bra and panties now. And. She resisted the irritation to make it go away. And it did. The damn voice got weaker and farther between.Is there anything that a good giggle can't fix?Then there was the numb hurt over Tara's apparent lack of interest in her. It had made her feel so... inadequate. She remembered the wave of warm welcome she had felt when the girls came to fetch her.She so wanted to belong. It made her ache.Willow sighed. There were so many good reasons to find her new self as soon as possible. To be one with. I parked in the back, quickly got out of my car, ran in front of it and jerked my hard little cock until I came on the hood of my car. I jumped back in (this all took less than a minute, honestly) and drove off. I was still feeling horny, so I put my clothes back on and stopped in a Walmart to buy more lingerie, and found the pink bra and panty set calling to me (I was surprised the first time I went in Walmart, since I always expected crappy stuff that old ladies wore, but nope! They have TONS.