Now they were developing individual personalities, I let them choose their own names. The girl picked ‘Amy’ - one of my favourites and the boy ‘...ndy’.Once home, we all retired to bed - buying clothes for this pair could wait until tomorrow.Clearly they couldn’t just walk naked into the local shops to try clothes on, so I found a number of web-sites and let them choose what to order. But first we needed to know sizes - height (123 cm) , waist (63cm) and hips (77cm) were easily measured. We all. "Stop it," Martin hissed still feeling the strain of the pulling in hishair, but the Baron continued. The Baron gave his new bride a hickey anyhigh schoolgirl would be proud to display to her friends. As the Baronreleased his hickey kiss he gave little sweet kisses on Martin's face.The Baron pulled Martin's hair straight back from the top and Martinwinced,"OOOWWW!!! Damn it, that hurts," Martin yelled as the Baron began to suckMartins left nipple and squeezed the right one cupping it in his. ”“Stop a minute, Jack, and lower your voice.”“Why? It’s Ted.”“Well, Ted’s okay, though I’m sure not going in the tank when he can see me. But he sometimes runs with a rough crowd. Do you think he’s alone? It’s more likely he brought some friends with him.”“Anyway, he can’t hear us over the music. It’s much louder across there.”“Sure. But they’re probably swimming in the tank. Please keep your voice down. Keep your head down, too. For me?”“For you. Look there. You’re half right. He’s not alone,. " Well... I was going to say that I still felt like me, but... I reallydon't. I do feel different... very different. Like... smaller, in a way,even though my shoes make me taller. Vulnerable, I guess - and not justin the 'a dress makes you vulnerable' kind of way, but... when Rie saysanything critical, it really hits me hard and when you... oh, Jesus,let's not go there."Mitch sounded concerned. "What? Wait... did I say something that upsetyou?" No, no," I insisted, "but..." Ok, I knew that what.