Once completed withthe hose down I was covered in a flowery smelling lotion that wassupposed to inhibit hair growth."You will still need to shave your...entire body every couple of days,"Sasha said. "But that will be good for you, it will reinforcefemininity. There is nothing more feminine then running a nice bubblebath, putting up your hair and shaving your legs," Sasha continued.By the time the denuding was complete it was morning. Sasha and Tiffanyleft me hanging for a while longer so I could. "Ya know, I have breast forms and pocket brasthat look almost real. Can I wear one of them?" I asked. I had reallygot caught up in the moment seeing myself looking so girl like and hadcompletely forgotten my fear of being dressed around the mysteryguests. If I had to be dressed like this at least I wanted to look aspassable as could be."No, maybe next time," she said, swatting me on the ass, "Now getgoing, you've got a lot to do," dismissing me. I had gotten so excitedwith my appearance that I. "Killjoy."She stalked back to the bedside. The knife was tossed to the floor. Renee heard her open a trunk and begin rummaging through it."I know, I know," said the woman. "You're feeling pretty good, aren't you, hon? Safe?" The woman come into view again. "Rescued?" The cold hands moved Renee's useless arms and legs, so she was spread-eagled. "But you know what they say, there is more than one way to skin a cat. Or break a syn."Something cool and plastic was pushed between her legs. Emilee. “Oh Becky please! Please can I cum?” whimpers Megan. “So soon,” giggles Fiona. “No you may not cum Megan,” murmurs Caitlin. “We are entertaining guest, and we cannot let the show end so soon.” Megan whimpers as she feels her pussy being teased more, Becky’s expert tongue sliding apart her wet pussy – Megan’s hand grasp at her breasts, squeezing them to stop herself cumming so soon. Becky’s lips nibble around Megan’s erect, swollen clit and she sucks on it softly to tease the girl more; the.