Just a drunk.’ He fished a card out of his jacket pocket, tossed it on the desk. ‘Get out of here. If you remember anything else, let me know.’ ...** Allison felt like she was swimming up from a great depth, laboring to reach the surface. Her eyelids were weighted, impossible to open. It hurt to even breathe. Slowly she became aware that she was lying on her side on a cold hard surface. Disjointed memories flashed in her brain — stepping outside the bar last night, the cool air on her face, the. The next two hours were the most amazing of her life. Even in the cold snow she felt completely warm and comfortable. She realized her body was superbly adapted to the cold weather, and the six legs provided incredible agility. Keeping the two human hikers in sight was very easy, and she spent considerable time testing the agility and flexibility of her body as she followed them. She dimly wondered what her spinal column must be like to provide such fantastic six-legged balance and turning. ..suck your belly in...drop your shoulders, relax your neck, your face, tilt your pelvis...” I did all she told me: willed my limbs to mirror hers. Week by week, they started to respond. I barely noticed. I only watched her. But she saw it, saw me, and started to smile at me now and then, when I skipped through the door, when my limbs lengthened, my spine flattened, according to her demand. At the end of each class she turned the lights off for five minutes and instructed us to relax, breathe,. And while I know your pervy mind wants to see us go at it, not happening. She's like a sister to me.”“Fine,” Chris groaned, shifting. “Next time you sneeze three times, text me. Maybe it's me masturbating to you.”“Do you do that?” Lori asked. “I mean, we have sex. I'd think you'd jerk off to another girl or something.”“I do.” His arms tightened on her. “But those last set of pics you sent me had me stroking my cock hard.”Lori giggled, her pussy clenching. “Maybe I'll send you a few more. You do.