"Jennifer, would your clothes fit this Donald until he can get someof his own?" she asked suddenly. "At least your underthings, maybea tight pair of ...jeans? Better, those leather hot pants you've gotthat are so tight they show the crease in your pussy?" No problem," I replied. "Probably. He's about my height." Ithought of something, and had to smile. "Shaped different rightnow, but we can work on it. He's got one femme thing down already. Maidenly modesty. He never looks up at anyone,. Well, she sort of replied. She was reading my thoughts and me hers. It was just like talking though. I was comfortable looking at it that way."It won't be long till they start putting your skin onto me," she commented."I hope it works to perfection," I told her. She sounded nice and I can tell you that even though her face was covered with tape and her eyes sealed shut, I could see what was beneath the surgical coverings she was wearing and I liked what I saw.I was sure I got the impression her. I yelped and grabbed hold of the bars on either side of me as a surge of adrenaline rushed through my veins. I saw the ground pulling away from me through the floor of the cage and I realized it was being hoisted into the air by some kind of mechanical pulley. My breathing became rapid as my uncertainty began to grow. I steadied my knees on the wooden rests on the bottom of the cage. Because of my small stature and their placement, they were set far enough apart to force my thighs to spread in. She was so delicious, I could have licked her all day long. Finally I pulled her even closer. I slid two fingers back into her and started to pump and slide. I curled them around trying to find the right spot up inside her. Katie was going wild. I used my other hand to hold her down, and then leaned down and pushed the button. I slid my tongue up over her clit. Her legs pulled up, she squealed, and jumped forward against me. I took her clit between my lips and began to suck and lick and flick.