After all, you would love to be our girlwouldn't you Brenda? What other female clothing do you own Brenda?" Just, just some panties and bras, and a co...ple other girdles Doctor," Iresponded sheepishly."Well we will see that your wardrobe improves soon enough. I see that youtuck yourself in your girdle Brenda, Isn't that uncomfortable? Why wouldyou do that, girl?" Well I thought it looked more feminine all smooth like that Sandra, Ihope its OK?" More than OK, you silly sissy. It will be required. And that excitement was settling itself deep within my loins and the affect was evident in my engorging cock. Despite the thrill, my mind would not stop berating me. My conscience kept challenging me to show some integrity – get up stand on the other side of the room, stare at the ceiling, do something - just stop looking at Sheryl’s tits! I lowered my head as Sheryl raised hers. “You ok?” she asked, “you look a little flush.” “It’s warm in here, don’t you think?” I said dabbing my. Her new friend, young Sandra, the 18 year old intern watched them copulating with envious eyes from inside the bedroom closet. Rhonda loved to have the young girl witness her depraved writhing for it made her efforts more intense and more rewarding. Neferuptah looked at the erotic scenes through the eyes of the young intern and derived even greater pleasure with the visions of her own impalements.The Detective joined her cohort Inspector Gregg at the museum laboratory to see if Doctor Mike had. He wondered if the car in front of the house had really been Sandy's? What if it was? If he suddenly appeared out of the darkness among the excited cops, he would be putting her in danger. He decided he couldn't risk that.In the flickering light provided by the fiery wreck below, he saw a route that he thought he might be able to successfully descend, and slipped over the edge.Sandy and Sammy were trembling, holding each other, peering over the edge of the car's dashboard. They had heard.