" I was surprised at this, but not at all unpleased. I had been looking forward to spending all night with Brenda, but this just might turn out better... The picture came on the screen. The dialogue was in a foreign tongue, but what was going on was obvious. A man was in a bedroom with three women, supposedly his wife and two daughters. The daughters were still in their panties, but mom was naked on the bed, spread eagled. The man had a jar of some clear oily substance and was spreading it over. Cathy smiled and stood up, gesturing for Helen to pull herself off the chair. Instinctively Helen tried to stand, lost her balance and fell onto her hands. Immediately the feeling of all fours felt somehow natural and she marvelled at how efficient the gloves and boots must be.As she experimentally took her first few steps, Cathy ran her hoofed fingers over her back and Helen found herself giving a whicker of pleasure which ended abruptly as she realised she was making the noise. Her eyes. ’ She sighed and we both fell silent. ‘Bloody hell!’ I cursed at our bad luck. ‘On the bright side we took Kincaid with very few casualties.’ Chezeleste said in an effort to pick up my spirits and see the lighter side of things. ‘That’s one blessing at least.’ I said with a nod as I walked toward the center of the Quad and surveyed the place. ‘Search the Quad and report what you find to me.’ I said as I walked away from Chezeleste. ‘Yes Captain.’ She said with a nod and she walked off in. Rachel seemed totally relaxed and was enjoying it immensely judging from the sounds she was making. Lots of ‘Mmm’ and ‘Ahh’ with an occasional, ‘A little lower, please.’ Soon I stood and gently moved her to the foot of the bed. I knelt at her feet and massaged her calves. Each stroke brought my hands a little higher and as I reached farther up her legs, she opened them wider and wider. I could see her labia, open, moist and inviting. I moved up between her legs and concentrated on her ass.