Juliette is in!

Laura and Juliette had made a pact not to add any more suits to their collection without the mutual agreement. While they were fascinated by the prospect of stepping into other people's lives, they also respected the immense power that the pen represented.

Laura showed Juliette how to use the pen, just as the voice had shown her. She taught her the number of clicks required to inflate or deflate, the best way to slip into a suit, and how to suppress the will of the skin to allow them full control.

It was a peculiar form of intimacy, sharing these strange rituals, these secretive routines. Every time they wore Lasse's skin, they were stepping into his life, his memories, his experiences. It was an immersive way to remember their lost friend, a tribute in the most unusual of ways.

However, they were always mindful of the power they held. Every time they wore Lasse's skin, they remembered the fact that they had absolute control over it. They could suppress his will, could make him a mindless **** forever if they so desired. But they respected him too much to do that. They treated his skin with reverence, a silent promise to their lost friend to honor his memory.

Over time, they grew comfortable with this strange game. The thrill of becoming someone else, of seeing the world through someone else's eyes, was exhilarating. But they also knew they needed to be careful. It was a dangerous game they were playing, and one wrong move could have disastrous consequences.

One day, after removing Lasse's skin, Juliette turned to Laura, a grave expression on her face. "Laura," she began, her voice steady, "I think it's time we expanded our collection."

Laura looked at Juliette, surprised. They had agreed to only use Lasse's skin. But as she looked into Juliette's serious eyes, she realized that she too was ready to take their adventure to the next level. Their journey was just beginning, and the possibilities were endless.