Eric turned to Brad, a triumphant grin on hisface. "It's like it's reading my mind or something, and making thedisplay match," he observed.Brad crept...to the panel. Slowly, he reached up and touched theplate. The UFO alien vanished. In its place, the image of a nudegirl began to form. When it was completed, Brad turned to Eric."You're right! It is reading my mind!" He glanced back at thedisplay, leering at the naked girl centered on the screen. "So youdon't think I wasted a couple of. Anyway, I started to make my move to seduce her knowing she had nothing on under that robe. It took a while, but I finally got the robe off her and was doing the fore play stuff sucking her nice tits and kissing her. I began to move down from her tits and was kissing her belly, then tried to move to eat her pussy. She was having none of it and I could smell that she was not “fresh” . Alarm bells are ringing in my head and decided she was not dressed because someone had just fucked her. The. So you usually took care of it in the morning before getting ready for the day or prayed that the problem didn’t come up later on.This was just the beginning of what was going to be a long day. It was an 8 am call which meant that you had to be up by at the least 7 to be there and get everything ready for when the models arrived. Rubbing your eyes and a coffee in your hand, you greeted some of the other crew members as they began to get ready for the long shoot ahead. “ John !” you hear someone. She was repulsed her hugeness. Her rolls had rolls. Her one redeeming feature was her extremely large breasts, although they did sag quite a bit. Her tiny dark nipples made her breasts look even bigger, "I wish they matched better" she actually said out loud as she touched one nipple. Then she lifted her breasts and held them up to the mirror. "OK, enough of the craziness time to get dressed before someone comes in". As she turned the was horribly startled to see a woman standing beside her..