However, it was then I realized that I was being examined. Whoever was tracing me was assessing my responses to His stimuli of being touched, pinched ...nd blatantly molested. When the person was finished, they gave me a swift slap on my butt that made me jump and I was left alone again.Then one by one (sometimes two at a time) I started to feel other hands start to do the same thing, inspect me. I felt like a piece of fruit in a supermarket at first with the squeezing of the fleshy parts of my. It came first as a smooth down; velvety and nearly transparent. So smooth and sparse that it was hard to tell if it really existed, but it did and that soft fur signaled her start into becoming a woman.The first dark hair came in a few weeks later and Lori remembered her joy. She remembered the tingling she got as she searched for more hair growth. Her fingers pulling at her skin and moving her slit aside. She remembered the dampness that flowed from her and the strange pull she felt as she. In one motion, one hand caught Nita’s arm, bending it up behind her back. The other raised her skirt, and began raining a quick tempo of stacatto palms to her upturned cheeks.Nita yelped between each, ‘hey! ow! i thought-oww! you-ow! saidooh! he couldn’t-owww! move until-ouch! i-ow! said so! ow! ow! ow!’ Bob laughed cruelly, ‘Yeah, I’m kind of a prick that way, ain’t I?’Nita’s other hand came up to protect her stinging and now pink ass from John’s assault. He made another quick motion, and both. I texted her that I was so sorry and was leaving now. I ran to my car and sped out of the lab’s parking lot, almost hitting the gate as I didn’t wait for it to get out of my way entirely. Fortunately, we didn’t live far from where I worked, and within five minutes, I slid the Kia into my assigned parking spot and ran up the stairs to our apartment.I called out to her as I opened the door, just in case she had come home. There was no answer, so I knew she must still be out at the pool. I went.