"Making the call, he used his first sick day in 19 months on the job and wentstraight back to bed.He was intentionally vague about his reason for call...ng off because he hatedlying. Especially to Stevie, a cute woman who had been with the paper acouple years longer than him but whose ambitions were not as high as his.Unfortunately, Mark had evolved into an early riser and couldn't really takeadvantage of sudden holiday. Waking back up at quarter of nine, he walkedinto the kitchen in his boxer. Wouldn't you like to get lost in my hair, along withthe soft fur? Hmmmm?" And you laugh as you step over to me, and turn yourhair towards me."Here, let me help you on your way to happy madness, honey!" And you laughagain as you brush your hair up against me. "Like that? Isn't it soft andhypnotic?"You can hear me, the fur behind you, shaking so hard that the hanger israttling on the railing. And you laugh at me again.Then, while teasing me with your long, soft and thick hair, you take. She scrambled to the far side of the room and lowered herself into a crouching position, determined to defend herself as best she could. As soon as she saw the three men come through the door though, she realized it would be useless.Two men (at least she thought they were men) entered first, with the third a few steps behind. All wore robes and cowls that concealed their bodies and faces, the two in front had ones of black, the figure in the rear was dressed in gold. However, the teen's. Jan reacted without thinking, pressing into the kiss and enjoying the intimate touching. But she knew she was not gay, so what did that make her? Bi? Or just someone who enjoyed close physical contact and did not care where it came from. Or who it came from. Who cared, it felt good.Doris led her over to where some of the men were stood, and Jan found herself surrounded by male bodies, almost all taller than she was. As each kissed her, she felt their hands and others wandering over her body,.