And I chuckled.“Not that kind of fun,” said Four. “She is with Seven. You know how straight laced Seven is.”“Well, I don’t know,” I said...“Your Austin clan ... it’s so hard to remember you’re not related,” Six said.Four said, “It’s a chore keeping you separated in our head. There are so many of you ... and all doing the same general type of work for us.”“We work for you?” I questioned. “I didn’t know that.”Wendy wasn’t having fun ... not at that particular moment.Alice’s is known for beautiful. As she sat drinking her morning tea, she reassembled her plan in her mind. She hadn’t planned it that way, but the day she would attempt to permanently thwart the evil in her basement, was Sunday. Appropriate she thought as the fact registered in the young woman’s head. While she drank her first cup of tea, she turned the 4 cans of paint upside down to allow the metal particles, no doubt settled in the bottom a chance to re-suspend in the paint. When she finished her first cup of tea, she went. I just changed your dusty old office intoa pretty comfy dig for the day. Don't worry, I'll reset it to the wayit was afterwards," he said, winking at her. "So how does it feel to bea Toon? Pretty spiffy, right?"The Professor blinked and flexed her hand into a fist in front of her.She didn't feel any different apart from the different body shape. Nostrange super-powers or mysterious energies. She lifted a glass up andlooked at her reflection in the clear surface and saw a beautifulfemale panther. Then, she felt the high school boy’s hands start to make a tour of her ripe ass cheeks and even move aggressively up into the warmer gap between where her brown eye was resting from its doggie humping activities before she left home that morning.The boy was already pushing up under her short skirt to slide underneath her silk pantyhose and probe her brown eye with evil intent. She attempted to escape his explorations and found that all she accomplished was to press her nervous clitoris flush.