Mr Harris had purchased an illusion, and I was happy to fulfil it.The show itself passed fairly quickly, a rapid succession of models in outfits rangi...g from the humdrum to the bizarre, depending on the designer. Miss Harris turned out to be a designer of very slinky, sexy lingerie, and this was certainly the best part of the show for me, and I suspect for a lot of the others. Whatever the merits or demerits of her clothes, it was such fun to watch slim, leggy models strutting up and down the. . "we should be straight, All-Americanmales, but here we were becoming black women.Pauline then began to go around my head, clipping on hair-extensionsthat matched my new dark hair. My hair was looking very long andpretty. My sons were similarly getting long locks as the Asianprincesses went to work."I wear tights just like you do," said Tommy to Nabiki."Ohhh, isn't that sweet, and I bet you like wearing tights andpantyhose." Yeah, Yeah," said my eager son, "I wear tights to ballet." I used. .. no more," I cringed."Did you hear that, Chris? She wants us to stop."They both laughed at my weak pleas, knowing there was nothing I or anyone could do to stop them, especially with my hands tied behind my back as they were. Plus the only two other people aware of what was happening down here were tied to a fucking tree.Joe climbed on top of me, straddling my hips, and began to grope my breasts. He was gentle at first, though it turned rough pretty quickly. Squeezing, pinching, scratching.. So I readily agree to help. “So when do we start tonight?”“Right after dinner so around 7pm want me to drive you there?” then he says the magic words “I’ll get dad’s car for the night, He’s having some friends over and there’s something they want to do, so he won’t need it until tomorrow morning.”Melinda thinking ‘Yeah they want fuck me in all my holes, over and over all night long is what they want to do!” Further questioning herself “Should I tell Mark what his dad wants to do to me or keep.