Once that little project was done, I went up and called Lloyd."Cooper! What can I do for you?" he asked cheerfully."Good morning Lloyd. I've been play...ng with the Fabrics you guys let me have, and I'm wondering what you guys use to join pieces of this stuff together?" We have a special bonding agent that's made up of modified tubular Fullerene. It's great for making seamless joins of all the materials we produce, but it requires pressure and heat to use it effectively. I could give you some,. The doll was tall and thin, with weird looking legs. She had a big boob rack and a tiny waist and hips. She didn’t look like any girl or woman I had ever seen. Perhaps that was part of her mystique? I was just making a developmental transition, at that age, from regarding my Barbie as a personal totemic being with extraordinary powers to understanding her as a toy that my dad got at some big store. Now that I understood that Barbie was a product I thought I should talk to my mom about some. He helped her sit down, gave her a glass of water as he said things like this happens from time to time. You have to concentrate harder, etc… etc. This wasn’t going the way she had planned he had not even glanced at her boobies, well he was nearly 60 years old so may be he didn’t really do anything more than get excited just watching once in a while. But he wasn’t even doing that right now… she had to make a quick decision, she had to take the act a notch higher without making it very obvious. She had a cock. He was being fucked by a woman with a cock. A decent sized cock as well by the feel of it. He couldn’t believe what was happening but didn’t want it to stop either. He decided it felt too good.Peter gave in and never fought her off. Instead, he grabbed her hips and pulled her in tighter and harder. He was enjoying the feel of this woman with ample bosoms laying on top of him with her cock in his ass and her hand still jacking off his cock between them. He was in heaven. He was.