This left the shop roomy and, aided by the natural lighting, it put customers at ease. Two mannequins dressed in fetish wear flanked a doorway on the ...eft, leading to what Anisidora liked to think of as her boutique: a room containing their clothing selection as well as a couple of dressing rooms. That was the reason the other half visited the shop, to try it on before buying it. Still, the behavior of Anisidora’s present company was unusual. Not weird-those were common enough even though most. While used to touching herself, the feeling of another pair or of breasts is a whole new sensation, especially when they are on Hazel. She had entertained this notion, which of course is why she was even in the situation she was in. But now ... now it’s different. Hazel’s breasts are full and firm. Her nipples pucker out from beneath her fur—fur that wasn’t all too long ago covering her own body. She brushes her thumbs against the cat’s nubs, feeling them harden instantly. Hazel sucks in her. "Yes Master."When Patricia awakened from her sleep of pleasure and after dreams of her new master, she found that he was not at her bedside. She stretched to relieve some of the kinks and pain in her muscles that came with sleep on such a soft bed. When she stretched she also noticed that her arms were no longer bound by the chains that now hung freely from the wall. Her legs were also free from the spreader that now lay, discarded, on the floor. She arose and began to wonder what had become of. Granger gasped. “I’m just glad I haven’t been forgotten” Cathy couldn’t hold back asmile. “How could I forget the sluttiest whore in the class of 1990?” “I’m just glad you didn’t” Cathy reached forward and grabbed Mr. Granger’s cock. It was alreadytenting his pants. She couldn’t remember ever seeing it quite so hard,even ears ago. Sigh. There was no turning back. But English teacher jobswere hard to get.