Thank youI am a bit hornier than the average young woman. And I do at times like to go out and tease a few men. On this set day I was wearing a thin w...ite cotton shirt without any bra, and a short blue flowing skirt with pink, silk panties. I loved to go out knowing men would ogle at me and think of fucking me silly. And at times a few women have also suited me on the street. For the foot and hand fetishists I had done my toes a multi-coloured pattern. On one half of the toe nail I painted it. Well, what the hell, it was the last option left to me. I pulled up their net page to see what kind of things guys were into on the artificial flesh front.Of course I see bioroids around every day, I know what the general options are. The brothel had mostly those, animal girls with furry ears, sci-fi alien girls with bumpy foreheads and shit like that. There were a few that were a little more out there, a little too much to be used as your average store clerk or secretary. I paged through to. They piled onto each other until the soldier's body was lifted slightly by the perfect round firmness of a pert behind. Combined with his hips, it was quite a bit larger and firmer than the BVDs had been designed for. Because of this, the bottom of his butt hung out of the underwear in a terribly unnerving manner.Maj. Malone's face was also undergoing changes. His cheekbones became higher and more pronounced. His sculpted chin became fragile and feminine. His very eyes seemed to expand in their. His opponent hunched over bleeding fromthe nose and grasping for air when the man at arm went for Coup de Gr?ceand grabbed Heath by the side of the head and had the jaw of his soon tobe vanquished foe's jaw violently meet knee as it swung upward.Layne, with his head cocked a little to the side, stood over theunconscious man with a baffled look on his face. He has not been in aphysical confrontation in his civilian life since before he joined themilitary. The victor was a little scared that he.