I read some of Elliot Perlman's Seven Types of Ambiguity,six hundred pages of paperback. I'd liked his Three Dollars a few years ago. This was differe...t and gripping. I took a taxi to the Hyatt and had a quick bite before getting to bed, leaving an 8:00 wake-up call.In the morning, I showered, shaved, dressed in my blue suit, a light blue shirt and a maroon tie, and went to have breakfast. Juice, toast, coffee. I was increasingly curious. I had glanced at the Canberra Times and just begun The. There were windows in the wall and chairs placed around so when we sat down I realized we were looking thru one-way mirrors into one of the massage rooms.All of a sudden it became clear to me that we were about to watch somebody get a massage and would be able to watch her disrobe. It then struck me that Martha came to this same massage parlor and I wondered if she had been observed by a group of strangers undressing and getting a massage, the thought of that excited me.There were six of us. Jefflooked about the lab and spotted a lanyard with a security pass.The executive motioned to another chamber where a muscular dog boy wasforming. "This one was neutered..." Jeff nodded. He looked like abulldog, stocky, short and extremely muscular. There was nothing wrongwith his male equipment now. He was unashamedly licking hisregenerated balls. Then he paused to contemplate his hand. He chewedin agitation on his thumb.There was a bunny girl in the next chamber. She was rather confused."That. I softly replied that it sounded like a reasonable idea. Toavoid any further embarrassment I made a bee line to my new room. Icould immediately tell it had been Nadia's bedroom. It was decorated inpastel colors, primarily pink, with lots of floral and lace details.The bed was a canopy style, and the furniture included a mirroredvanity and a tall lingerie chest. I began to put away my things and setmy laptop on the vanity. I saw the clothes Isabella had bought for mein the closet and I looked.