I got Jen into the bathroom and sat her on theedge of a sink. As I checked the stalls, I told Lynn, "Lock the door,Lynn." What's going on, Liz?" Plea...e, Lynn, we don't have time for questions. Please, lock the door."Lynn turned and locked the door. Just in time, too. I watched her as herears grew furry and pointed and moved to the top of her head. Her eyesbecame golden, and slitted, like a cat's. Already I could see a motifforming. her hands grew large and paw-like, and the fur grew up. She said there was a car picking herup at 7pm and would take her to the airport. We hadabout an hour so we jumped in bed and got in a 69position, she said James would not be pleased if I camein her pussy since he would want to fuck her on theflight home. So we pleased each other orally and she had me cum allover her breasts and had me lick them clean. Anita tooka quick shower and left and I did the same gettingready for the date. I called room service to clean upthe room and put fresh sheets on. She couldn't let the dog touch her, not like he had done several nights ago. How would she be able to face herself? All this time she had been telling herself that that session had been some sort of a quirk, an accident that would never, ever happen to her again. But here she was in nearly the same position, and with Christina only a few feet away!"Your mistress..." The word mistress sent chills up and down her spine. Was she the dog's mistress, he her lover? No, no, those kind of thoughts were. Sarah remained single. We continued to be good friends but not lovers. Once a week I met her for a coffee and she filled me in on what she was doing and reminded me that when Ronnie left me she was available. I remained noncommittal because Ronnie had become the perfect wife.For my part, I understood that if I demanded anything from Ronnie it would not happen so I often manipulated her by not asking for what I wanted. It worked well for a time.After the baby was born, she did exactly as she.