She stood on display as I looked her up and down again. She had those large breasts encased in sheer black and lace bra, her stomach wasn't flat but t...e knickers covered her hairy pussy well."You probably say that to all the girls," she said. "Well, at least the ones you see in their underwear," she finished.Casually, she went into the closet to get a dress. She returned with a short red dress on a hanger and we kept talking as she stepped into it. "Can you zip me up darling?" she asked as she. "Michael...." "Mmm, yes baby?" "Your hose -- Where is the waist?" "Huh?" As Michael rises he looks down at his crotch. "OMIGOD!" He rubs his hands over his smooth crotch. "What is going on!?" "It's the hose, Michael -- GET THEM OFF!" "I-I-I-I can't," he says as he tries to find the waist. they seem to have become a part of him. "I-I-It's like they are stuck to me!" Laura jumps up and feels her hose. They are the same as Michael's. The waist disappearing. "What's happening to us?" Michael. At least he didn’t sashay in, I thought. He wasn’t so much feminine as just too damn clean looking.‎‎”Good morning Mr Rollins.” he said.‎‎”Good morning Porter,” I answered coolly.‎I watched as he poured himself a cup of coffee. The coffee had been a little cool when I poured mine, I was sure it was pretty awful by Porter’s time. The coffee sitting on the hot plate might be drinkable by 3PM, I thought.‎Porter shuffled paper for a while then said, “I really need to clear the air between us.”‎‎”No. The wild stuff that I had read about in stories. It has three buzzwords that pique my interest; gangbang, femdom, and humiliate. "Um, honestly, until recently I wasn't more than superficially aware of these 'scenes'. Is that the right word? I made a tumblr account after seeing some photos and there were some real eye openers." "Do any of them interest you?" "Well, all of them interest me, if they'll make the recruitment better, but maybe you could describe what goes on at these events. Start.