.." she murmured, rolling my name off her tongue like it was something spiky and unpleasant.She slowly walked around in a circle, allowing me to take ...ll of her in. Her hair cascaded down her back in a brunette tangle, and her tail was topped with a little tuft of the same colour, poking through a hole in the back of her jumpsuit. When she turned around, she pounded a fist against her chest, causing it to bounce a little. The zip was just barely holding the suit together; this girl was. Our stock isn't worth much; we could toss it, but we might as well put the stuff in storage for a while." Heather, that's bad news. I'm sorry." Don't be. I've got a better idea: Virtual Jewelry." What's that?" asked Anne."Remember I was asking about body transfers? Instead of body paint?" Yes." Take a look." Heather turned her big graphics monitor so they could see it, called up a picture of her naked upper torso that filled the screen."Okay, you know what that is. Watch," she tapped the. I just laid on top of her and felt my cock slip out of her cunt as her juices mixed with mine dripped out from between her piss flaps, I then started to get dressed as she protested that she wanted more. I looked at her soiled pussy coated with my cum and looking well used. Her cunt lips where so swollen and had changed from there pretty pink colour to red. As I opened her lips with my fingers rubbing her clit and slipping into her love tunnle, she squirted up my hand a little jet of her. Jenifer's name, therefore, is not misspelled. This isthe name of many girls in Brazil (you wouldn't guess how many "Daianas"we do have here :-))The resortby Sylvia WechselSecond dayI woke up this morning still not knowing where I was. It took a coupleof seconds to remember everything that happened yesterday and, afterquickly probing with my hands, sensing my breasts and feeling thenightgown I was wearing, I convinced myself that it was not an elaboratedream. Memories of my "fashion show" came.