"Very good. They are Werefoxes out of Dublin hired by Alexandrios to guard us during the daylight," he said like a proud teacher or mentor to a gifted... student. His mannerisms were seriously creeping me out. Someone I just met and had never been introduced to should not be acting so familiarly with me. Especially since I was there to kill the loopy bastard. "Not as good as say Werewolves or Weretigers, but the foxes are fast and efficient. I would have them transform all the way, they look. School is goingto be even more of a nightmare with the possibility of those picturesgoing around and news of my new status as a little girl. Whatever life Ihad so far just went down the gutter.*************I been refusing to wear the dresses to school and even at home for most ofthe week. I opted to wear diapers. At least those I can hide and gounnoticed with enough effort. The only thing noticeable is how big mypants get when I wear them, but my mother got me some stretchable jeans,which do a. "Yes, I'm John Hoffer and very pleased to meet you. Can I get you a drink or something?" I asked.She smiled at me and said, "Something would be nice, but right now I would like to dance with you. Besides, I'm the hostess and I should be waiting on you." Her smile was so beautiful.I looked at her father and we excused ourselves and headed for the dance floor. After dancing a couple of dances she said she had to attend to the other guests. She leaned in and kissed me on the cheek, smiled and said. I spread her labia a little bit, turned on the vibe and placed it against her clit. She didn't move or react. I was surprised. "Is that nice?" I asked. "Yes, it is," she said in a matter of fact way. After I moved it around her clitoral area a little I let her hold it. She leaned back against the wall and moved it slowly up and down around her clit, no expression on her face. I surmised that part of her problem might be that she was on the lower end of the sensitivity scale compared to other.