"I see why you had me remove my nail polish," Paula said as he had remembered some of the cheap body suits in the hall stopped at the neck, wrists and...ankles. This one's hands, feet and hair-covered head was all one piece. Paula forced open the hole in the back of the suit and stepped into the feet of the body suit, one foot at a time. He then slid his arms into the suit's arms and climbed into the rest. As he ran his arms all over his body, he couldn't believe how much the suit felt like real. "The pancakes were great but the view of my naked sister sitting there with me was unbelievable."Anything else, sir?" Oh, no Lori, you were the most attentive waitress I've ever had." Maybe I'll get a big tip like this one," as she touches the head of my bouncing penis."Oh, it's all yours, Lori. Service here sucks but in such a good way."After we put our plates in the dishwasher, she holds me by my stiff dick and leads me back upstairs."What would you like now, sir? We have several specials:. After what Andy told me about his place I wasn't sure this was really it. I checked the directions again and noticed a small scribbling at the bottom of it. "Ask for Semara" was written and a little smiley was drawn next to it. I smiled. Gotcha!Still focused on the note, a brunette walked into the room. She was dressed in a red blouse which had the top four buttons unbuttoned and a black lace bra was visible. The black skirt she had on accented her long and tanned legs perfectly and the red. Eunice and her sister were very nice Alabama women. I felt used by Mary, but in my heart I knew I had overreacted and knew I was not justified in how I felt. I knew that not all Eastern women were snobs; Brooke was from the Philadelphia Main Line and I didn't think women got nicer than she was. The only woman I liked much at Jay's party was the Ford Model, Missy, who was from Missouri. She seemed nice enough, but just not interested in me. Missy was concentrating on building a modeling career..