If you want to get a jump on things you could start now.” He gestured to her legs. “You don’t need to pretend to flash us.”Shel laughed, “Ah... you caught me. I wanted to tease you, but you guys have loosened up so much that the sight of a new pussy doesn’t even excite you.”Roy jumped into the conversation, “I wouldn’t go so far as to say THAT. I’m pretty excited with the view, and I’d like to get to know you A LOT better in so many ways.”Shelby spread her legs wide for a few seconds just for Roy. “Did you speak with either Barbara or Zeke?” I asked, beginning the dance that we’d already done twice this week.“No. When I have trouble with a company, I call the person in charge.”“Let me have you talk to Barbara. She’s available and she knows the specifics of your setup.”“And you don’t?” he asked, continuing the dance.“No. I have very smart, very dedicated professionals who are experts to provide support. Trust me; you’ll save time if you just ask for technical support when you. She shows me and then Amy three big rat traps, yes rat traps, not the little mouse ones, but fat, bulky rat traps. She extends the spring and lets it fall against the wood as if the trap is activated. Clash. Terror invades me. Marylou will mutilate me, she will activate the traps on my nipples, which will fall slashed by the metal bar of the mousetraps. I tremble with animal terror, it is a reaction of my body to future pain. Marylou walks two steps and makes Clash sound the Clash trap. Amy. Then, Tif said, “Let’s go try them on in the dressing room.”I guess this was going to be another step in my transition. We walked to the dressing room where Tiffany said to the attendant, “Six items, sweetie.” She left the bras in the cart. I admired the way she understood the women’s world and expected to be part of it. We went into the dressing room together.She helped me try on the various clothes we picked out. I truly felt like BFF’s as she helped me change, then looked me over each.