Wow!Meanwhile, the girl sketched, her pad at my feet, using her fingers to spread my labia so she could capture the "inner me," I guess you could say....I could even feel her breath on my upper thighs, even on my pussy as she studied it intently. It was a disappointment when she finished and went back to her easel. I'd even found myself hoping she'd like a taste, I was getting so horny again.But then Henry came back, moving behind me. His fingers pried into the crack of my ass, touched my anus. ‘Oh, come on, don’t deny it. So does my overall appearance pass your inspection or do you need to put me under the microscope?’ Eric snapped sharply at her clearly getting agitated now. ‘Ok, ok, I’m sorry. Maybe I did stare…just a little but you surprise me,’ she admittedly sheepishly. ‘Yeah, I surprise myself, too,’ he snorted in sarcasm. He was about to berate her some more but his heart softened when he saw her embarrassment. ‘Look, can we find a place to talk? It’s about my counseling. Tell her that you and I happened to get into a discussion about such things, not swapping, or anything like that, because we don't. But ... feel free to tell her how we talked about, my husband and I ... enjoying, watching others, while they in turn watch us. See what she has to say about that. Maybe then, if she's interested, or curious about it, we can meet over at our place for dinner one evening, see how things go from there. How's that sound?"I still wasn't sure, but at least that gave me. "There was a moan of fear and anguish. Donna ignored the interruption. "She's free! Teleporting now!" Got her," Ed screamed out. "Oh god! How is she still alive! Shawna, get the pod open. Stat!"James burst from the teleport room just one door down. He was pulling a gurney and Ed was pushing it. They ran as they drove the gurney down the hallway. It emitted a mournful wail as it passed by the command center.I tried to get a good look at the passenger. The suit she wore was blackened and hid her.