Ich zog mich bis auf den Slip aus. Auf dem restlichen K?rper wuchs ganz langsam ein rosa Fell. Apropos wachsen: Auch auf meiner Brust tat sich etwas. ...ach einer Stunde war ich rosa eingeh?llt, allerdings waren meine Haare k?rzer als die Sandras. Trotzdem war alles rosa. Meine Oberweite war auch gewachsen. Ich hatte in den letzten Tagen schon etwas mit k?nstlichen Br?sten ?ben k?nnen, aber nun war es echt! Ein guter A-Cup.Meine Z?hne waren schon genauso lang wie Sandras. Nun st?rte mich etwas in. 0, so she was my first pick. Ideally I would have liked an older woman with kids for my second pick, but Vicky was not really happy with that. If I did go for a mother then she would have to be very submissive and with a lower CAP. Vicky's confidence had taken a knock with her CAP score and she needed reassurance that she was going to be my number one concubine. She even gave up trying to get work and took to staying around the school -- she wanted to be near me all the time in case there was a. I could move to the City, but I don’t want to, that’s not me. I grew up on what was once a horse farm. We have ten acres of rolling hills and white fences.”“Should I call you, Tiffany or Ann,” he asked?“Which ever you feel comfortable with; I use Ann at work because it sounds more professional; it’s my middle name.”“I knew you as Tiffany for almost five years, so I’ll stick with that. Tiffany, do you think you could feel comfortable working here with me? The job would involve editing my work,. Several people gasped when she produced her own silken scarfand then began examining it closely.Then without warning she set the tip of one fingernail to the blood grooveand ran it out to the tip. The blade made a sweet soft ringing sound,bringing a smile to her face."You like the song of my blade?" I asked. Then ran my own nail down thegroove of my Mai. The song was nearly the same, just a slightly differentpitch.Without warning she quickly produced an ?I? of her own. Its song wasdifferent.