They took me inside and made me do a sexy dance.After doing what they want, they just grabbed me and laid me down on a low table, they removed my bra ...nd my top, leaving my skirt and high heels on. The table was so small that it can only support my body to my shoulders, so my neck was just dangling from the table backwards. Two guys, held both my arms, and two more spread my legs open, I felt hands caressing my breasts and touching my body. And then out of nowhere this BIG GUY who seemed to be. Being show -girls by their profession, they were not only beautiful but proud to show off their stunning bodies in almost identical sheer white mini dresses with only tiny white g-strings beneath them, the dresses were in the toga style, leaving one breast bare, a different breast on each girl and a delicate gold chain linked to a gold nipple ring symbolised their love for each other.It was a very simple and moving ceremony, really just the affirmation of their mutual love and respect, even the. ' A strange voice was in my head.'Seven?' 'Daddy?' A chorus of thoughts questioned.It wasn't just Seven who heard me. Four girls, four boys and Seven all started asking assorted versions of, 'I hear voices in my head, am I going crazy?'The room was crowded by kids and wives.It must be the water. The kids had never broadcast or received before."Seven?" I vocalized my question. "How long have you been able... ?" Not exactly. I got good grades because I could 'feel' what the teachers wanted. I'm. I could tell the moment I laid eyes on you that you are important. Now the first thing I must do is measure. My name is Yvette. I own this store. I am at your service, completely." She reached for the phone and pushed a button. "Sasha, I need you in the private showroom. Bring Nina and Tammy with you." She hung up the phone and proceeded to pull out a notebook, pen and a measuring tape. Momentarily three young girls came in to the room. They too had pen, notebook and measuring tape. I explained.