“No, but we can pretend. What I’m going to do is change my insides to as close as I can make them to a real woman’s.” She concentrated, but di...n’t stop rolling her hips. “I already have a cervix, so I’ll adjust what’s beyond into a uterus ... mmm ... and ... ughh ... okay, there are the ovaries.”I looked down at Demie’s stomach. I don’t know what I expected to see, other than her firm tummy, but a moment later her skin became a transparent cutaway, just as it had when we had the threesome with. Turning, I found the three c***dren pressed up again a boulder, their eyes wide in fear, their faces streaked with dirt and tears that appeared to have dried on their cheeks. I put out my hand to them indicating for them to stay where they were. It must have been even more frightening not being able to see through the darkness at what was happening beyond the sounds of barking and growling.I tried verbalizing my confidence and calm to them, “It’s alright, k**s. We’ll have you out of here and. ”She was moving from my lower back and pouring oil all over my thighs. She again smeared it liberally over my skin and I felt a shiver when her fingernail flicked the crack of my ass.“How did you get into doing it?” I asked. “How often do you do a show?”“It depends,” she said. “Most weekends we do one or two, sometimes three. Freddy, the bartender at the Hoochie Coochie Club books us. We used to work there as dancers but we got sick of the hours and the way we were treated and having to work. Andrea as usual was color coordinated from her bobby pins to her pointe shoes beside her. Today she had on her lime green tank leotard, her black and green performance tutu, green fishnets, black split sole canvas ballet slippers were on her feet and her black Customized Gaynor Minden’s lay by her side. Her black hair was pulled back showing a possible Asian descent. She was extremely pretty and I would date her…. If I was straight. “Really,” I said pulling my hair back. It was getting really.