"Wouldn't kick you out of bed, either.'" smiled

Pamela. "You are cute, Miss Carson!"

"Thank you, Miss McNee," said Donna, loving the game. "Feel like I'm only half dressed though.

This is it?"

"That's it, until our parole, I guess," said

Pamela.

"Cor," laughed Donna. "Bare boobs and our fur showing through our pants all day. And ten of us yet! No wonder girls get turned on by each other here! But y'know? 1 think it's terribly exciting!

'Magine being bare breasted for six months, Like in the jungle! Probably won't ever want to put on a bra or a blouse again. Mother simply won't under- stand!"

Pamela laughed. Donna was such fun to be with!

Jan returned shortly wearing a stunning white

'halter and shorts set, and Donna made a soft wolf whistle to Pamela. The latter smiled and winked.

Donna always seemed to say or do the right thing at the right time!

"Well, Miss Pink Pants and Miss White Pants, did you enjoy your shower together?" teased Jan.

"Yes, mistress," said Donna.

"Girls feel nice when they're all wet and slippery, don't they?"

It didn't require an answer.

"Fun and games are over for awhile, fluffs," said

Jan with sudden seriousness. "We'll try a little thumb-hanging for an hour or two, and then I think you'll be ready to show me how much you… appreciate me."

"Thumb-hanging!" exclaimed Pamela. "You've gotta be kidding! That went out with the Inquisi- tion!"

"Did they hang girls by the thumbs in the Inqui- sition?" asked Jan.

"Guess so," said Donna.

"Are you girls?" asked Jan.

"Yes."

"Do you have thumbs?"

"Yes."

"Well?" smiled Jan.

"Geez!" gasped Donna. "She means it!"

"Look, Jan… I'm sorry… I mean, mistress

Jan… you don't have to do that to us," said

Pamela. "We're not kindergarten kids and we know the score. We'1l go down on you if you want."