. Tom was now almost prey.Tom looked, almost in horror, as she dropped down onto her front legs her then lowered, head bent down to his crotch, “ y...ou can stroke my ears” Sarah said, tilting her head down to offer Tom her ears, Tom reached his arms forward, his hands touched at the base of her triangulated ears, one each, she purred quietly, he brushed his hands round, following up to the tips, her purring increased. He repeated, keeping his stokes slow and soft, her fur was soft and silky.. These things were gigantic. I mean bigger than basketballs. Remember those things you used to sit on and bounce around on when you were a little kid? The big red rubber things? They were bigger than that. Like I said, I don't understand it at all. As I understand it, that couldn't have happened. Mass must be conserved, or so I thought; you can't just gain more without it coming from somewhere. But I'm not the crazy genius who thought this stuff up. Tiffany says that the mass didn't really. She went and grabbed the electric shaver, andput it to the face, but then the hands started shaking, and she cried toHim for help.He sighed and said, "Let me."He took the hand and steadied it, and then shaved the face withpracticed ease, and then gave the hands back to her."Thank you," she whispered, and then went to the bathroom to have abath. She made it a long one, taking time to clean and shave the rest ofthe Body, while chastising him on his lack of hygiene the last while."Sorry. Just. To their relief the journey was short and uneventful. They would be staying at the Hotel Desert Pearl (the name made the three laughs) and in the evening Mgwabe would personally meet them there. All expenses were paid and all the ladies had to do was grace Mgwabe with their esteemed presence. Again the three laughed. Once they had reached their rooms, Trish and Mandy resumed their bickering over rights to the only bathroom, leaving Emily alone with a tired body and nothing to do. She undressed.