He was standing there, looking very handsome in his tuxedo. Next to him was a woman who would have been radiant even if she hadn't been in her wedding...dress. The woman's appearance was what startled Marissa.The two were built the same; their hair was the same length and colour, they had the same eyes and even some of the same features. The resemblance was close enough that they might have been sisters.Marissa was in the business of fulfilling fantasies. Some clients asked her to dress up as a. " That's the whole idea," Emma said. "The original idea was from a company that makes personalized bathing suits. They just extended their idea into lingerie."Devlin spent a few minutes standing in front of a camera lens. In a monitor she could see the upper half of her body covered with a fine grid of lines drawn in red. At the instructions of the computer she lifted her arms, turned, stretched, leaned over, and so on. When it was finally done she used a touch screen to answer a series of. ” I replied. “Oh dear, why the hurry? Would you like to have some wine?” she asked. I was surprised and said no. “I think I should leave now. It's too late already.”“Oh come on, it's nice outside on the terrace. Won't you have a glass of wine with me?” she said looking straight into my eyes and lowering her gaze slowly down to my crotch and then again up.I was already horny after making out with Jacqueline and disappointed of missing a chance to fuck her tonight. Also I was aroused just by. ..”“Lee,” I said firmly, nodding towards Angie, “chill.”“Sorry, Angie,” he said, chagrined.She nodded but didn’t reply. We arrived back at the dorm and she went towards the girls’ side of the floor but Robby and Lee stopped by my door.“Sorry, man,” Lee said. “It was just the perfect opening. She’s wound WAY too tight.”“Yeah, I know. And it’s partly my fault. Let me talk to her, OK?”“See you for dinner.”They left and I went into my room. I quickly showered, dried myself, then dressed. I waited.