She had set them aside early on in the ritual, before she had started eating her friend’s pussy. “I told you he would do it, no questions asked.�... She said to her Rebb, the small redhead, who was she shyest of the group. “Do you think we should untie Pam?” Rebb asked after a last shiver of pleasure ran through her body. Gail shook her haid “Not yet, there is something else I want to do first.” Both Rebb and I looked at Gail, wondering what she had in mind. We watched as she scooped some of my. Sine threw her arms tightly around the petite form of her friend and started laughing. "I can't believe you didn't tell me what you thought all this time. You can never do that again." Said Sine as she pulled back from Ivy. "Promise me that you will never hide you thoughts again." Okay. Okay. I promise, just don't bruise the good here." Laughed Ivy as she extracted herself from Sine's unbelievably strong hands. "Now, let's freshen you up so you don't make dad have second thoughts. Oh, and just. Falling off the bed, she scrambled to her feet and staggered overto the wall mirror, appalled at how heavy and sluggish she felt,how painful her knees were. One glance confirmed her fears. Shewas a man, a man dressed as Santa Claus who looked around sixtyyears old. She examined her new face in rising disbelief andhorror, running her hand over the grey stubble spreading acrossher multiple chins, the crescent of greying hair covering theback and sides of her head, and the few lank hairs arranged. She brushed her long raven locks and dabbed on some pink lipstick and put on her slippers.She could hear him still in his study. She knew he was still drinking and getting more out of control by the minute.She walked into the room and offered to run a bath for him but he was busy on the phone ranting about something, about her most likely. She knew recently that he had lost all his patience with her and her depression and also the sleepwalking. It was he who suggested she see a psychiatrist..