..I felt another hand working its way under my skirt; Suzie, who already had her top off, was now sitting at the other side of me & working her hands ...up to my panties (which were now getting quite wet). When she had a good hold of them, I lifted myself up slightly to help her remove them & she locked her young lips against mine - my second taste of a woman's tongue. Mmmmmm....Chrissie now had all her clothes off (as did little Suzie) &, by now, both girls were breathing deeply & rapidly &. Don't complain," she croaked."We were working in the piggery. Me, Pigboy and Spike. Spike wanted to frighten me. He succeeded. Don't you want to know what he said?" So, tell me." They've got a proper, certified, slaughterhouse at the back of the piggery. Every week or so they kill up to ten pigs. Your friend, Spike, calls it 'slaughterday'." A bit poetic for Spike." They sell prime pork to one of the big food wholesalers. The ears and feet and other bits go to a pet-food manufacturer. The blood. If luck would have it that you take these precautions and nothing happens, all the better, but if something does take place, I will communicate with you again."The note was unsigned. My first thought was to laugh at the absurdity. It was like getting a note from a mental patient. Full moons? What was that woman trying to say, she was a werewolf that just sorta looked like a knockout woman? I opened my door again to look out just in case I spotted her, but the only person I saw was my upstairs. Now, count them out little girl!" sneered Dr. Adams."Gasp... um... one." "Louder, you little baby." "Owww... TWO!" As we're doing this for you own good, 'thank me' and tell me that in future you will do as you are told, you spoiled brat!" "THREE!" Thank you Dr. Adams, I will do as I'm told from now on." "That's my good girl - keep going"Laura's cheeks were turning a dark shade of red as she struggled to keep her hands on the desk, her Mary Janes on the floor, and her ass right up there for her.