I would have hatedbeing that male. Who designed his insane patchwork color schemeanyway?"The girls were all in agreement with Nikki about the male. No...e ofthem wanted to be him and have to put up with all that thick bodyfur."You've been awfully quiet, Rhonda." Yvette could tell something wasbothering her."I don't like to talk about that horrible damn place," growled Rhondaback at Yvette. "Why did Basil have to take us there of all places."She glared at Yvette. "Don't laugh. I just didn't like. Maine uske lund ki tareef kari aur uska lund apne hath mein le liya aur hilane lagi.Usne bhi mere boobs ko mere bra mein se azad kiya aur unko dabane laga.Dabate dabate voh mujhe kiss bhi kar raha tha. Fir voh neeche aaya aur mere boobs ko muh mein leke chosne laga.Mere nipples ko kaatne laga.Boobs ko chuste chuste.Usne meri panty neeche utar di aur meri chut pe hath pherne laga.Meri chut pe thode chote chote baal the.Usne muje bed pe lita diya aur mere pure body ko kiss karne laga.Upar se leke. She's the woman you saw in the magazine. Pam told me about her and how she's mistaken for her by a lot of guys. Pam is taller and four years younger. Other than that, they could be identical twins." Well, I don't know if I'm relieved or not. I've always wanted to meet a Playboy model."

We both laughed. I knew that feeling.We drove back to the house, joined the girls and decided to make a pizza for dinner. The girls seemed to have fun deciding on the ingredients and preparing the dough. We had. I crossed the room to an upright electric fan that stood in the corner. Gabriella, her brown eyes half-closed, looked at me from under her long eyelashes. ‘Here, let me,’ I said. I stood behind the fan, directed it at her, and turned it on at a moderate setting. I was testing a theory. I had decided that FUCK must work by causing me to give off some special scent, not noticeable at any conscious level but irresistible in its effect on its chosen victim. I still had no idea how such a scent.