Nach einer halben Stunde hörte Sandra das klappern von Aisha´s Schuhen im Treppenhaus. Dann ging auch Sandra herunter. Aisha stand da, in einem schw...rzen String, einem weissen BH und schwarzen hochhackigen Schuhen. Trotz ihrer Geburt war sie knackig und wohlgeformt. Sie war 27, 1,68cm gross, 63 kg schwer und hatte Körbchengröße C. Ihre leuchtend schwarzen Haare, hochgesteckt, und ihre braune Haut ließ sie richtig knackig wirken.Sandra trug einen blauen String und passenden Push-Up und hatte. She was wearing blue jeans as this was a Friday and we were all casual. She started to whine and squirm and she might not get her jeans off fast enough to pee. I'm not sure if we said anything,we all just stared at her while she was taking off her pants. Then Mark one of our other co-workers said,I'll help you get your jeans off and Suzie said Please can you give me a hand. By this time she was on the ground with her hands and Mark's hands all over her and she continued to whine they weren't. The next thing I remember was them showing me their stock , asking me my opinion ie what I liked etc I commented its hard to tell really untill they are worn as to the shape & cut etc colour / compaired to hair colour complexion etc .It started to get like a real job interview again they showed me the dresses trying them on seemed like they were having fun too all 3 of them , especially the quiet one that questioned me.Out of the 3 she semed like she was the spoiled bitch type allways got what. The look on Sarah’s face was what I had expected shock; Shock that I could be enjoying this. It was the look in Christina’s face that concerned me; her face was practical burning with lust, and her eyes were slits like a cat and a yellow hue. They were just like his eyes. I looked up at the monster as he slowly continued fucking me and it was just like I thought they were exactly the same. How could this be she was so scared I’d know her all my life she couldn’t be a werewolf like this guy..