.But, after careful consideration, The Voice reconsidered and decided that Gizella the Gazelle was more appropriate. The Voice called out, “You ...re now, Gizella, my fast and limber little doe”. Tonight she would meet the other a****ls. The Voice wanted to observe their interactions, compatibility and sexual prowess. “Gizella! Put on your collar and nothing else”. I was led down a dark passageway to an awaiting hungry, lust filled cage of a****ls. They were thirsty to meet a new. .. that they purported to hate. At least one of them did, and the ease with which she’d used that name suggested it wasn’t uncommon.I spoke up. “She’s seen me naked all her life,” I said. I turned to Claire and addressed her as if I were giving her information she couldn’t possibly know already. “We sometimes skinny dip down at the creek.”Claire turned beet red as she realized what had happened. Belatedly she tried to ride my coat tails. “That’s right. I’ve seen him without clothes lots of. I am feeling cheeky so wear a maxi dress but no underwear. I don't tell my husband but while we are out drop a fork on the floor under the table and ask him to get it for me, while he is under the table I lift my dress and flash him. He reaches under my dress and moves his hand up my warm thigh and slips his finger into my wet pussy. When he comes back up to the table his face is flushed and I can tell that he is excited. During the meal he reaches under my dress to slip a finger in more and. Unable to stop talking about him, she curled up on the big chair, the glass of wine forgotten in her hand, telling the sweet memories to her closest friend. Whilst she sat and listened Shivvy worried for her friend, watching her face lit up, her eyes sparkling, the smile on her mouth wide with remembering. ‘Lisa, you know I love you so you know I only have your best interests at heart when I say this.’ ‘Please don’t Shivvy. I know what you’re going to say, but you’re wrong, He’s not like you.