" All right," John said. "Why don't you change. I'll go get some costume stuff for you, Tanya. Just take your clothes off. And Stephanie, I want you n...ked."Stephanie turned and smiled at me as John left the room. "I guess we'll be getting to know each other pretty well. This is going to be a great session. You like doing submissives?"My knees felt all weak. "I love it. It's my favorite. With other girls, too." Great." She moved behind the screen and I followed her, kicking off my shoes. I. Oh, wait. They don't call it that any more, do they? What is it those wicked simpletons decided to call it? Come, surely one of you boys know that too?" The Soviet Union, sir," one of the werefoxes yipped. You would think something with a voice that high-pitched would not be scary, but they were finished with their transformation and they were scary. Not one of them under six and a half feet tall with red fur covering most of their bodies, fox-like faces with rows of needle-sharp teeth, and. ”I figured if he was impressed, what the hell, I might enjoy hearing it too, so I gave him the affirmative single blink. Ella continued to sit and hold my hand, and I continued to sense gladness, relief, and joy from my twin, although it was heavily tinged with worry. I still didn’t understand the sensations, but I’d become alert enough to realize that they were my sister’s emotions, not my own.I forgot about it for the moment as Dr. Arthur began his litany. “The most significant was the. Many women only shaved their armpits for summer dresses from April to October!Linda wriggles about on the bed almost causing us to nearly spill coffee and nearly spilling her own cup of tea. Bemoaning having to work a late shift. As she did, her nightie rides up and I can see pink pouting pussy lips."You're looking at my fucking fanny, Alan! And you are too, Wyve!" she exclaims, using her nickname for Yvette."Hard not too, Lindy!" we chime almost in unison."Go and close the door if you're going.