Then she spotted a Tiny beside him. Both ofthem exchanged a few last words and then the Tiny headed towards Lacy."Hey there," the newcomer started. "I...am Veerle. Guess we are partneringup from now on."Lacy stared at the offered hand and back to its owner. She looked cute.Northern European pale with bright blue eyes and blond hair. Lacy tookan immediate dislike to her. Tom had been right. And now Lacy had tobabysit a newly made Tiny. She could see it in Veerle's stance. Stillstanding like a man.. My man and I are all for stretching our sexual boundaries. Watching these three men really was an extra dimension. The sex we had when we arrived home that night was sensational.I am Sarah, of French descent, in my mid-forties, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man Roger, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. My body is still good, both sexes love my legs and ass and the way I trim my pubic hair - less. He was ranting and raving as usual. Probably his boss had been on his case about something and he was taking it out on me."After that, all of a sudden it's Squirrel. Can you believe that? 'Squirrel this,' and 'Squirrel that.' 'Hey, man, I got me some SQUIRREL this weekend.'" Shaking his head. "If you got a look up a chick's mini-skirt it was called a 'squirrel shot.'"Of course for the longest time it's been Pussy. Now that I think about it, Pussy was always kind of mixed in with the others."Who. Drip... of her pussy.Somehow, Satina left the stairwell at just the right floor, and walkeddown the hallway to the office. She wasn't really aware of the sign onthe door, "MzDominica, Erotic Hypnosis," as she turned the doorknob andentered the reception room. As always, she had arrived just at theright time for her appointment, already in a trance, ready for moreconditioning from her Mistress.The receptionist recognized her. She pressed a button on a littleconsole on the desk, waited a moment,.