But I wasn't upset. Not really. I probably would be later when sanity returned. But for now I was having too much fun.I watched the television and now... as the level of lust I was experiencing increased dramatically, I scanned the faces of the men in the crowd, looking them right in the eyes. The lust filled, predatory expressions on their faces only served to increase my own excitement. No happily married mother of two in her right mind would react the way I was responding to this incredible. .. Just to set the mood! The catsuits fit us both wonderfully, they were custom made and fit like a glove. Zippers on the wrists and ankles made entry an ease, and the attached hoods left our mouths and eyes free. Attached feet insured that any leakage of fluids would be contained in the suits and not ruin our boots. My suit had moulded in breast forms to give me the profile every Grrl wants. Tanya picked out her favorite wig for me to wear, a long, shag black wig that reached well past my. Roughly, I tear them from her. She gasps, but her hand never leaves her slit. Her fingers are buried in her flowing crotch. Her moans are continuous now. I raise my hips above hers, supporting myself on hands on either side of her body. She opens her eyes and stares the length of her body at the broad organ poised above her. Her free hand pulls on my penis and urges it toward her waiting vulva. I lower myself to her. My penis rests against the hand she has buried in herself. I feel it rubbing. It was he who had been out of step with what was going on in the world, and it didn't set well. He would have to change his thinking, and as soon as possible."You don't think that Dana has... ?" He couldn't finish the frightening question."No, of course not. But she is a pretty girl with a figure that is going to give boys ideas. My advice is to lay things out for her as soon as you can, and as bluntly as you can." And Nancy?" The same thing. Don't pull any punches. Medical terms are only used.