This verydelicate net indicated to Denise any high or low spots in the bouffantso these areas could be lifted out or pushed back with a touch ofDenise...s tail comb. It was so essential that the bouffant was perfectlysmooth and formed into the very perfect stiffly lacquered "bubble"shape.More lacquer was sprayed over the net and hair and again this was leftto dry.When Denise was satisfied the whole confection was perfectly dry shevery carefully removed the hair clips and added some more hairspray. A s**ttering of scented candles filled the air with fragrance and soft music enhanced the relaxing atmosphere. I took my seat on a stool against one wall adjacent to the massage table. He had catered for my voyeuristic tendencies. Lisa made herself comfortable face down on the table.Phil used light aromatic oil. He started on her neck and shoulders, and slowly worked his way methodically down her body to her feet and toes. Apart from stroking his fingers over her puckered anus, and brushing. Joan swallowed. "It makes it look like you're developing an otome game, which is something I'd play, but you've got a . . . what's it called again?" A MOBA based on Duel Monsters," the man stated."OK, so yeah, if you're trying to get a bunch of girls to play the game, he's hot and all, just . . ." Joan trailed off.The Japanese man sighed. "That's my brother for you."Joan froze. "Brother?" She has a brother fetish," Marc supplied.Joan nodded, thankful for Marc's keen memory over their. "My lipswill ..... "In closing, Doctor Victor did have one interesting idea. As Biancabecomes an increasingly more demure she-male, why not make hercompulsively look at every man's penis, wonder about its size, want toreach out and touch it. Compulsive. Anxious. Sitting next to a man, hereyes would be constantly straying to his crotch. It would be a struggleto keep her hands to herself. All in a vain search for the perfect penis.I like it. It lets me set Bianca up for her final reward. Doctor.