The alarm buzzed, 6am.... and Barbara reached her hand over to the Off button. She stretched her feet and all four big toes as she yawned, her groin arms pulling off the sheets. Still groggy she slowly got out of bed, stretching her long-double jointed legs and swung her tail, which was still asleep. Yawwwnnnnn.
She walked over to her dresser, her torso hunched over as she walked in her peculiar way. It was rather messy, drawers sticking out, clothes thrown around. Last night was supposed to be the night to clean up but her giant head was pounding so hard, all she could do was gulp down Celebrex and fall asleep.
She scrounged around for some panties, two separate ones sewn together, and for her three-cupped bra. Her groin arms put on her panties, their two fingers and thumb shockingly nimble and dextrous, as her arms strapped on her bra. Barbara then walked over to her closet where she put on her lab coat and skirt, her lower