"I gave a soft sigh. "So now what?"Christine thought for a moment. The look on her face wasn't very serious. She wasn't upset about the dilemma that w... were in, at least not as much as I was. She seemed a lot more carefree about it."Well, we're already here," she said. "We made the trip this far. The tickets are already paid for. And we're not expected back home for a few more days."There was an expression on her face which showed that she was up for anything. As always, when Christine made up. Her eyes were closed and one of the paramedics had a mask over her face and was regularly squeezing a bulb attached to it, forcing air into her lungs.“Can I hold her hand?” I asked softly, “I’ll stay out of your way.”The female paramedic nodded.“Though if you hear my colleague say ‘clear’, you must let go, we may have to shock her.”I nodded my agreement and took Cal’s hand gently in mine, watching her as the medics worked away. After another fifteen minutes, the male medic announced that she. She ...?" Yes, that pretty little thing is a 'she' in all but plumbing now. Justlook at her. I made her myself. She may not have breasts, but she's asslender and shapely as teen," was the answer given to the man's question.Was that pride I heard in her voice? I tried not to let my face reddenwith glee and instead held very still. I had behaved well all night. I wastoo close to a reward to blow it all now.The man laughed. "That's kinky as fuck." So I've been told. Tonight even. But you just wait. "But a few of Cara's friends were sneakers, so it was just a question of trying to recognise which girl had this exact smell.I sniffed and snorted the heavenly smell."Ooh. This must be Kasey's foot. It smells like coacoa butter and strawberry soap. Just like Cara described your pussy as tasting when she had a 69er with you." Damn! Your man is good at recognising and remembering scents. If he keeps guessing right. I have dibs on having my feet licked and sucking his gorgeous cock. Don't care who.