Bunnie drummed her fingers on the tabletop and muttered under her breaththe whole while Deborah talked."It's no good, Pixie," she said. "I'm ready to...give in. I can't seeany way around it." It's just as well," Pixie said, nodding her agreement. "I'm stilltwitching. And look at my hair." Hoo boy, yeah! That's some doo," Bunny said, moving her hand aroundand watching Pixie's hair follow it. "Don't worry, the FEM-BS will takecare of that. It'll be good as new! Till then, you might want to. That feels wonderful, Ben."I let her breasts go and stepped back. She took a moment to recover then began to fumble with the button on the front of her jeans. She seemed almost desperate to get out of them as she tugged the front open to reveal a pair of white panties hiding underneath. Again I stopped her. We were going to do this my way. There were strict rules on how to remove a pair of tight jeans worn by the more mature members of the opposite sex. And we were going to follow them to the. Mel's tired brain was a bit fogged so she simply stared at him for amoment before she could figure out how she should reply. Finally, shesimply gave in since it made perfect sense. "Okay," she finally said."Go get your things together and let's go home. I guess we both need alittle more rest."Once Chad had left, Mel got up from her seat and went over to sit downnext to Andrea on the couch. "Thanks again for all your help lastnight," she told her. "You don't know how much I appreciate it.". She may or may not free me it is up to her. One timeshe kept me strapped to her for 2 days. All I had toeat or drink was from her body. I go down and crawlinto the living room. I stop and look on in disbelief.Donna is here with her girls! They look at me andlaugh.“Oh slave by the way, I invited my sister and her girlsto come over this weekend. I know it’s only Monday butyou see Paula and Donna both get their period at thesame time usually, and since I told them they could usemy pad.