I watched as he gently lifted my gray and pink striped long-sleeved sweater; he even noticed my gray bra and panties with pink lace trim, which were t...e same colors as my sweater.I giggled as he said, "I've never expected your underwear to match your sweater."Once I was in my underwear, I then helped Louis out of his button-down shirt, suspenders, and jeans. I felt his hands slowly touching and massaging my bra-covered breasts while my hands got a feel of his nicely shaped ass through his. Took the skirt on, and perfect match. It was a red skirt. Saw the red jacket. and thought I need some boobs. I took one of her bras and put them on. I stuffed them with her pantyhose. After that I took the jacket on. Then when I had put on the jacket. I saw a box in the bottom of the closet. I could not resist and opened it. There was a white wig and a red wig, like ginger red colour anyway.. I tried em both on. and saw myself in the mirror in the hallway. I liked the white one best. I found. "Listen girl," He said, "Relax and play along and we'll be gentle, remember."I didn't want anything from these little freaks."No, you asshole," I yelled, "get off of me!" What a shame," Deekin said, shaking his head, "Have it your way, then. Let's tie her up a little, boys"I jumped at his suggestion and I watched in horror as the too elves beside me pulled the little pieces of rope off that were tied around thei waists."No, don't do this!" I yelled at them as I felt the pieces of rope being. Creating a desired impression—what was that book you read to Silvia while you were on the Futile Gesture?" Influence: How to Rule Your World and Make Others Like It," I said. "It is an ancient text that I picked up from a street vendor in Phoenix on the edge of HoChaRa years ago. He wrote it, he said, and he was peddling them from a push cart."Perhaps 'book' is the wrong word for a multi-media presentation. It wasn't paper—it was a memory stick that I had to purchase a patent reader for."Nolan.