He was in such a rush that his hand shook making it hard to unlock his door, made even more so by his reluctance to put down his Transmogrifier.After ...what feels like a eternity he finally gets his door open slamming it behind him, not even bothering to take his keys out of the lock.He yanks his pants down as he walks to his sofa to sit down unsure of how the transformation will defect his balance he sits down setting his device down.Next to him he grabs his mind reading helmet, "Only one last. "And then an equally-subdued Susie's voice said something like, "Yeah. You like that, don't you?" I don't just like it. I love it. And I love you," said Sharon's voice, which was still barely above the level of a whisper."I love you, too," Susie's whispery voice replied.Davy and I moved down the wall a little ways, until we could finally peek over and see directly into one of the wide-open ends of the large, upside-down "V"-shaped tent.What Davy and I initially saw took my breath away for a few. By the time the guest of honor, a professional striptease artist, entered to raucous hoots and howls of appreciation, there were about twenty men present. Belinda kept busy serving drinks and getting a few pinches as the stripper performed her act. Out of the blue, Belinda, holding a tray with both hands, asked a guest if he would mind unbuttoning the first four buttons of her uniform. This allowed a good view of her black lace bra and her succulent cleavage. The man’s surprised. In private."We returned to my room where Karl admitted that a peaceful solution was for the best, but, his youngest brother Dieter, had no experience with women. What could they do? Wilhelm was a very strong-minded man, and probably needed a woman to act subserviently."How about matching my older sister with your youngest brother. Ariadne needs a man to accept her proclivity for women. Would Deiter be able to do that? Arethusa, being inexperienced, could possibly be molded into the perfect.