Now, just what is happening here?" She asked but was only answered by silence, so she looked around the room, noticing a briefcase on the floor. She p...cked it up and, after checking for booby-traps, she opened it.Reading a file inside, she whistled. "Good grief, Perky. Why was this left here? It should be kept in a safe. Troop locations, inventory of all the weapon dumps ... plans ... the only problem is it's out of date. These are 1939's figures." She looked through various other papers and a. Last time Melissa gave me a twinkle, all her friends came over and shaved my legs. And that was the least of what they did. But then I reached for the shampoo... and noticed the hair sitting on my shoulder. I frantically wiped the fog off the shower glass with my hand (I now noticed that my fingernails were longer and painted red) and gazed in the mirror. I saw the long, flowing blonde hair flowing from my head with the gorgeous blue eyes (and the shocked expression). I slowly looked down this. .waltzed into the room like a jay bird and climbed back in the sack with my new amorphous love. Tony suggested we have dinner and a show at Mothers...and we have each other as appetizers. Great minds...I climbed under cover, and we pretty much repeated the same dance as last night, only with more passion, fewer fumbles, more groans and cum all over the place. We were getteing ready for Mothers when I asked Tony if we could go clothees shopping downstairs before I dress...I wanted to really. CC had crossed a line. Cynthia raised an arm, pointed toward a road barricade and said, "Naked."Her audience practically fell over themselves. They picked CC up, stripping her down and carried her to the oversized orange and white saw horse with the flashing yellow light. Cynthia had CC bend double over the the middle of the horizontal bar. At Cynthia's direction, CC's hands and feet were bound to opposite riser pieces. CC's position was almost inverted. She hung so far down that her hair.