“I’m going to collect your bid after we both turn sixteen. Just thought you’d like to see what you bid on. Believe me; I’ll make it worth your...two weeks of servitude.”She pulled her panties back up and bent to kiss me again as I fondled her big breasts. Then we got dressed and went to find her father.“We’re ready, Daddy,” she said. “Everything will fit fine.”We hadn’t tried on any costumes, so I thought she might be talking about how we’d fit together.August second was Pey’s birthday and she. Her hand gripped my manhood, rubbing the head between her thumb and her palm. A single toe of Jess’ right food hooked into my shorts, deliberately. With a deft movement I could hardly believe, she slid my shorts down my body and to the bottom of the pool. Her crotch instantly found my shaft, her bikini bottoms grinding against it earnestly. She hugged me tightly, with arms and legs, and our lips met in frenzy. As our tongues collided, she started to slide herself up and down my shaft. She. It felt warm and just a little damp, but was not like the squid tentacles she imagined. Curiously she manipulated the 'fingers' and felt the rough surface of his palm. It was soft and seemed to very slightly adhere to her skin, like the gentlest Velcro. "You say you taste things with your fingers?" Yes, I have chemical receptors on my fingers and palms." Do I taste funny?" No, you taste salty."Revekah began to giggle, "Only salty?" Salty and a little like chicken."Revekah's giggle turned to. The bedroom was a baby's room, with a crib, changing table, rocking horse and a high chair. What was even stranger was the size of everything. It was sized for an adult.I hurried back down to the lobby."There has been a mistake," I said.She smiled. "Look, this is a fantasy hotel where people go to make believe. We have all kinds of rooms, including the baby room I gave you. It's snowing outside and we are not busy. Anyone over 5'-3" can't fit in that bed so I gave the room to you. Just relax..