I studied her as best I could. Like I said, she was right at my height, but so pale. I wasn’t quite as busty, but I have great hips and legs. My dar...k coloring and black outfit made us look almost like the complete opposite of each other. Slowly we came together. Her arms went to my shoulders as my hands took her hips.We didn't do more than that, but it was liked we were linked. Our eyes never left each other as our bodies knew exactly what to do. The music slowed; at least it did to me as we. "Dr. Prong. About the interview. " "Oh, yes, " Dill said, turning his chair to look out the window. "Call his secretary and see if he's in. " While the secretary went outside to her desk to place the call, Dill looked out over Chicago thinking of his rapid rise in the Pussycat empire. Originally, he had been a movie critic, but then the newspaper he worked on had suddenly collapsed after the third typesetter's strike in two years. Out of work, he had answered an ad and found himself. It was an enjoyable evening that ended with the two girls went home to Billy and amused them with wild sex. Bettina dreamed the rest of the night on preparation of her own meat in front of the restaurant's guests.The graduation celebrationBettina attended to her high school and exams were approaching. She would probably get a good exam. Her job in the sushi temple as Nyotaimori model was no longer enough for her. She was lying naked in the sushi temple and fantasized herself to experience the. Then there had been the most stupid bet of them all that had now led to mehaving false breasts and false nails applied and led to my firstexperience of wearing nail polish and my first make-up lesson (as thesubject!)...Where did I go from here? What was male about the person saw in themirror in front of me? The only thing that was still male about me, apartfrom the basic equipment making a tent in my panties, was my hair. Myhair had always been my way of expressing my rebellion against.