It wasn’t exactly lap-dancing quality. In fact, it was half-hearted at best. But still, it was fucking hot. I couldn’t take my eyes off those two ...elightfully contrasting bottoms as they moved in front of me: Lauren’s curvy, soft-looking form highlighting the tight firmness of Shannon’s rear. I wasn’t enamoured with the cheap tattoos on Shannon’s back and thighs, but they weren’t going to put me off. The sight of those jiggling buttocks meant I could resist no longer. I stood up from the bed. . "Make sure you get all the hair and from now on your not to have any, understood?" ........ "yes, but something is missing" as I ask what she says d "should I call you master or mistress?" I think as I watch her pulling up on her pussy lips trying to get to the hair. Humm Mistress will do for now "More wine? "yes my mouth is very dry" and I leave looking at her pantyhose pulling them up in my hands as I pass to the ketchen getting her a glass of white wine. When I return giving her the wine. You, on the other hand are not quite human." How can that be? I have a child, so obviously I must be human." We ... added a few modifications to you when you were just a toddler.So we could recover your memories, to help us understand humans better." I ... see," I replied, then added, "You said something about the lasttime you were here?" Yes, some things were happening for you that meant we wanted to do morethan just get your memories this time," he answered, and then added,"You must. .. yeah ... sails. That's what I was doing to the boat. You have to forgive me, writing down what happened is embarrassing.The local rep for UK Sailmakers and I were out on the lawn as he and I unpacked and unrolled the lot ... and there were a lot ... of sails. The Austin's had sails from Chicago, Sturgeon Bay, Dunedin NZ, Miami, San Francisco and most of them were UK made.Nylon, Mylar, Sunbrella, and canvas in various weights for various situations in various locations. We were going over.