Then she crossed her legs and her arms. She was staring over at her darkened window. The shades were open, and a crescent moon was shining quietly in ...he eastern sky. I relaxed into her only chair and let my legs stretch out after I had removed my loafers. I put my hands behind my head. We sat there for a long time. I don't know. Maybe half an hour. Finally she dropped her arms and put her hands in her lap. Then one hand went up and her fingers ran through her brunette hair with its waves. She. No, I realized; the chairs andmy friends were gaining size as well. I was shrinking. I felt my hairbrush the back of my neck and years of confidence melt away. Determinedopposition of Lady Varnham gave way to meek uncertainty."Stop this," I said, my girlish voice cracking. I felt the fabric of mynow-dress hanging strangely off smaller shoulders, my waist suckingitself in. "You know it won't work. You tried."Her smile broadened, and it affected me. I saw love and approval in thatexpression, and. I used to think I was the only boy in the whole world who got a stiff... “ He stopped. “pe-nis” he pronounced carefully.Hilda Mae giggled.“What would you have done if I’d said the word pe-nis a month ago?” asked Nathan. “Right in front of you, like this?”“I got to see your pe-nis a month ago!” laughed Hilda Mae. “And it was stiff as a board then!” She shrieked as Nathan grabbed for her, but it was all in fun. Hilda Mae began marching around the room, chanting “Pe-nis, pe-nis, I saw Nathan’s. Now we need to take some photos. Come with me..." Then, placing his hand on my bottom, he escorted me out of that room and into another where a camera was set up opposite a wall painted white but with black lines dividing it into two inch wide segments. Fiona was already there having her picture taken. She was stark naked and holding a small board over her tummy with a number written on it. "Right, slut," my officer snapped, "strip off and get ready to be recorded."As I slowly undressed, Fiona.