When they'd finished, the images of eight women and twosissies were arrayed on the screen, including their own images. All ofthe women were experienc...d at extractions of the sort Barbara had beenassigned. The additional sissy would also serve the menial task ofdriving the other extraction vehicle, serving food and drinks, andkeeping her team's extraction targets sedated for their journey to theCenter."Thank you for selecting my twin, Mistress," Andrea said, resting herhead on Barbara's. At least I felt sure it was the first time for her. We spent the night together, and we could not get enough. When the morning sun was shining through the curtains, we had tried so many wonderful positions. Soixante-neuf was our favorite, which we did once more after we woke up.Raindrops now fall on my face, mixing with tears. I feel the cold, wet iron fence, like ice in my shivering hands. She turns her back on me, not knowing that I still watch her while she brushes her hair. She no longer is. I didn’t want to give Raj any indication of how turned on I was by his actions. It was of no use, Raj’s hand smoothly slid up my thigh and with a small sigh, I relaxed my legs. I closed my eyes. I don’t think I should have got into your car” I said in a tremulous voice. “I thought you were a nice man!” “And now? Do you think different?” Raj whispered against my throat. His hands slid suddenly under my skirt. My eyes flew open in alarm and Isat looking at him with wide eyes. He slipped his hands. Idid like the fact that I looked like I had hips and a thinner waist thannormal thanks to the crinolines, and I liked looking that way.Marcia came to my house to pick me up so we could walk to the movieswhere we were to meet Greg and Paul, her "Boyfriend". It felt so weirdwalking with my petticoat rubbing against my legs, weird but in a niceway; and when I sat it felt as if my entire lower body was enveloped instiff lace. No wonder girls liked them so much.I guess I was thinking like a twelve.