"Barbara, are you all right?" I asked as I looked for somesign that she was all right.Roger's low pitched voice answered, "Yes. I think so." I looked ...atRoger. I had known what to expect, but I was still startled. Roger heldhis hand up in front of him and added, "It worked! It really worked!"Barbara, or should I say Roger, spoke up in Barbara's high pitchedvoice, "Hey!" He struggled with the cuffs that held his feminine body inthe chair. "What's happened to me? What is wrong with my voice?". The most unusual part of their appearance was from the knee down. Their thighs looked fairly normal but below the knee, their feet and ankles resembled some sort of rabbit-dog hybrid; inverted ankles and long paw-like feet. Their four fingered hands were also similar to paws but not as strange as their large feet. Their “claws” weren’t as sharp as a feline, but could draw blood if enough force was used. After 200 hundred years of interacting and living amongst humans, the Gliesens seemed to. ‘Aren’t you gonna use the john dude ?’ I didn’t answer. ‘Oh- Okay.’ She turned her back to me. ‘You might wanna step out side Leslie.’ ‘Fuck no .. I was here first. Besides, what do you think I’m gonna do anyway?’ ‘Its just that … uh, screw it.’ I took that nagging piss. Forgot to piss on Bill’s seat though. Leslie explained that she had been squatting in the bathroom to get away from a particularly annoying roommate who was trying to get into her pants. I told her my story. We talked and. ... my cousin Sean!!! On sunday I called Sean and said " Yo Sean, my friends and I need a ride to my parents Cabin on Monday morning, you in?" He said " What's in it for me?" I said " Weed and beer." Sean goes " Ok what time do we meet and where?" I said " 7 am at my house." It wasn't long before we were packed and stocked. It's gonna be awesome. Its the day, Monday, i woke up at five just so i could jack off to get rid of the butterflies. We got in the van, our luggage.