She rings the bell.Next shot: I am behind mom as she answers the door. She is in her dressing gown. Introductions are made and Cindy is invited in to ...how her product line.We then go back outside to shoot mom waving goodbye from the door as Cindy gets into the car and leave, giving us a nice up skirt shots as she gets in the vehicle. Beginning and end shots sorted. Back inside now for the meat and potatoes!In the living room we find out Cindy sells fully-fashioned stockings. Lucky us! While mom. Another victory for us!REFLECTIONS ON CRUELTYWhen I awake, I feel wetness between my legs. I glance down immediately and see blood. Oh, blast! Its 'the-time-of-the-month'. It had to come, I suppose but I was almost hoping that they were giving me something to stop my periods. Something in my food ... I have not had a period in ages. How long is it? One month? Two? I suppose it's the terror of being here has upset my cycle. What am I going to do? I am naked so I can't wear pads. There are no. She watched his eyes the entire time. He traced alone the edge of her udder, trying to find where it ended. Instead, he found no edge but the continuation of her skin and the start of her fur. "Is that-" "Yes, fur. No, I'm not going to show you. It goes all the way down to my knees. Oh no. I'm stuck like this, aren't I? You really have no idea what happened." "I'm so sorry, Ms. Hathaway," Christopher whispered. His hand traced along her udder, skirting around the four nipples. She felt pleasure. This was going to be something new because I had always showered alone. The door opened and aunty entered, she was wearing her sari petticoat and loose sari blouse. This was her normal at home dress so nothing was unusual for me, what was unusual was this was the first time see was seeing me standing naked.Aunty came over to me and asked me if I had soaped myself and shampooed my hair, I said no and she told me that I should sit on the stool and she will take care that. Her soft hands applied.