38 shoulder rig on. I felt better with some kind of self defense capability. The fat chick had impressed on me that I was not indestructible by any me...ns. If someone turned me into scrap there was no guarantee they could or would salvage the computer and give me new life. I would be just as dead as the flesh and blood me in a freezer somewhere outside DC. Most likely my ass rested beside the carcass of last years deer kill. Maxine sharing a cold storage locker with bambi now that was. ?She?s due on July 15th.??So it?s definitely a girl???Oh, we?re quite sure of that.??Thought of a name yet???Helen.??Not after Miss Sutton, I hope?? It?s a joke, but she seems far fromamused. Time to change the subject. ?Did you know my divorce came through???Did it? Congratulations.??Yeah, I?m back to being Ruth Pattison again.??Good.?She hasn?t cracked her face once since the conversation began. I?m startingto feel like a mourner at a funeral who can?t keep quiet about the newoutfit she?s. “Yes.”“What did he think?”“He didn’t say. I think he approves of me wearing it to see you. He would never approve it for him.”“You look gorgeous, Stela. Perfect for going out.”“Thank you,” she said. “Maybe one adjustment. Open a few more buttons on your blouse.”“How many?”“Three.”She nodded and obey. Her blouse hung open practically exposing her small tits. I turned down the air conditioner in the car while we drove. Her hard nipples showed through the soft fabric.Stela tried to get. The rush of sparkles tickled against her skin, especially her tits and pussy. A sports bra and thong formed around her body. The striped braid appeared, starting from her shoulders and meeting in the middle, then the shell formed moving downward over her breasts, stopping with the lower braid. Bloomers formed over her thong, and the skirt pleats appeared, spinning around her body, drawing closer to her until they attached at her waist. Ankle socks and boots formed around her feet. Her hair blew.
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