I asked Jessica if her thirteen-year-old sister Katrina knew anything about what we were doing. She smiled and said that she did and that she would li...e to play the game too. Just then Katrina came into the room and asked, “Daddy can I have some ice cream?” I instinctively said, “It’ll Cost You!” Katrina made the biggest smile I had seen in quite awhile and walked right up to me. I looked at Jessica then slipped my hand up under Katrina’s T-shirt and felt of her fine little breasts. She wasn’t. The room didn't seem out of the ordinary with asimple bed, closet, bathroom, but had a small desk with a mirror on it.Both my mother and Ms. Woods called it a vanity. I was made to sit on theedge of the bed while my mother took out two complete outfits out of theirbags and hung them in the closet. While Ms. Woods took a few things out ofthe smaller bags and set them up around the vanity. I saw bottles, tubes,brushes and a bunch of jars out of the corner my eye. I even saw a smallbag and wig's. "With her encouragement I eased my foot out beneath the sleeping bag exposing a length of leg. I recognised the toes as mine except that now my foot looked tiny. My leg was much slimmer and nicely shaped without any hair on it.Joy ran her hand along the sensitive flesh. "Your legs are smoother than mine now." she said enviously, no doubt recalling her lifelong battle with leg hair.Pulling both legs out to check that I had a matching pair, I slowly sat up, exposing my top half and felt the. Ben hadn't locked it behind him when he'd come in. Either that or more than one person had keys to the house."Shit," came the low exclamation, "have I ever got into the wrong room."Velvet cried out, "No, Tony, no! Don't leave! Join us. Please, oh sweet Jesus, please join us. We need you in here, too!" An orgy," the young man mused. "God, I've never been involved in one. I don't think I should." We want you," said Janet, gasping. "I need you," cried Velvet. But it was Ben's "Get that damned ass.