There did seemed to be two of them. But there could have been six. But he - or they - were blond and cute. The subconscious is an amazing thing.I trie... to speak and moving my jaw sent spikes of pain through my skull. I also began to notice that it hurt to breathe. In fact, generally, I just hurt.The German nurse moved away. I closed my eyes again.Almost immediately, someone was calling my name. "John? John? Open your eyes."I managed to open them again. This time the one-to-six people over me. The dress began to tighten around me as she pulled thezipper up, past my waist and up my back. I could feel the chest of thedress form around my padded brassiere giving me a girlish shape!Finally, she had the zipper pulled all the way up at the back of myneck and was clipping the hook to keep the top closed. With a swish shequickly tied the white satin sash that ran around my waist into afluffy pink bow at the back. She pulled and smoothed the dress on methen fluffed out the skirt with a swish.. But this would change everything, I couldnt help feeling a little disappointed. Scar? I said again knocking lightly on the door. you can come in she called out to me. I hesitated, wondering what I would find on the other side of that door. Despite my hesitation I opened the door. Scarlett lay under her covers, her hair ruffled. what you-? I started but was cut off when another girl emerged from Scarletts bathroom. She wasnt as angelic as Scarlett but not someone you would look over in a. “Get us to your penthouse quick; I can’t wait to get into bed with them and taste their bodies.” Sandra noticed Janet’s brooding eyes as she breathed those last words. Her fingers were still sliding deep inside Bebe’s writhing, warm body.Sandra turned out of traffic and steered her vehicle through the gates and into the underground parking of her apartment building. Bebe, Natalie and Janet had made themselves presentable as they stepped out of the limo and headed for the elevators. There were.