”He laughed his evil laugh and added, “Of course, the last one to bring off her volunteer had better be ready for some fireworks.” After another...loud laugh he finished with, “... because unless you do something really spectacular, you are going to be the judges’ favorite.”The five women leaned forward and pulled the pricks into their mouths. Soon their heads were bobbing and soft slurping noises filled the club. Either Sandy was a really excellent cock sucker or the man she chose had a hair. The three women that were serving there were rounded up and forced into the store room by masked assailants. All three were bound with dog leashes and gagged by having rubber bones tied across their mouths. They were then forced into the cages left vacant by the theft of the stock. Though why anyone should want a partridge, two turtle doves, three French hens, and four calling birds was still a mystery at this stage. Even after the girls were interviewed the police had little to go on, although. Finally, the bathroom door squeaked open. Something shapeless and fluffy flew around the corner to attack his face. His cock twitched in recognition of the soft clump of lacy satin drenched in female arousal. He gave it a good long satisfied, possessive sniff before doffing the impromptu headwear.Mother stood before him, dressed much as she’d been the rest of the evening: a novelty elf hat handed out to all employees for the office Holiday party, plus a green top with white trim she’d bought to. When I was finished applying them to the best of my ability, I put on the wig. Matt had given me a dark auburn, long wavy-haired wig. I put it on my head and swung it back to give it a natural look. When I met my own reflection in the mirror, I was floored. I looked hot. Matt had picked out all of the right sizes for my body and all the right colors for my complexion. This was by far the most beautiful I had ever looked. I was ecstatic. Then, suddenly, the doorknob to the dressing room.