I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Shortly I feltLisa adjusting my wig yet some more, but differently this time. Then Ifelt the unmistakable s...nsation of satin against my skin yet again, thistime as she tied a ribbon underneath my chin, and now I knew what shewas doing. I smiled. "May I open them yet?" I asked."There," Lisa said gently. "Open them."I did. Lisa was holding up a pocket mirror, and there was my reflectedface, beneath a ladies hat with a wide, floppy brim, trimmed (of. Kaz hadn't yet seen it naked but the girl's tight skirts showed it off well, two small melon-like mounds that moved independently when she walked and that curved out from the small of her back in a way that suggested she was meant for riding front or back.And then there was her mouth. Even under hypnotism she expressed a revulsion at the thought of taking a man's cock between her pretty, red lips but Professor Kaspar was determined that she would take his in her mouth... and do it willingly.. Robert was enjoying all the moans and gasps that Betty was making along with the squishing sounds of her drenched pussy. He loved the taste of her pink honey hole and couldn't wait to dive into it again. She was making sure that there was plenty of honey there for him too, churning her pussy to produce as much as she could. Robert could smell her musky scent - it hung thick in the air of the bedroom. And he was ravenous for the source of that delicious aroma. Leaving her tits for the moment, he. Each woman seemed to know her responsibility 'de rigueur' and they were all so openly assertive in their manner. He loved this, he could not wait to work with them.'You're very privileged being allowed into the heart of our business like this you know' said Carole Danziger, one of the sub-editors; a woman of about 55 in excellent shape and with flaming red hair.'We don't normally allow male authors into our little fold, but as you have such a sweet English accent and you've shown already that.