Stratford?’ her friend teased. Annoyed that Violet had read her thoughts so clearly, she retorted, ‘Of course not, don’t be silly. I would just ...ather not talk or think about Charles.’ ‘Well then, how about we do talk about that handsome stranger?’ Her dark blue eyes twinkled mischievously. ‘I didn’t think he was handsome at all. In fact, I didn’t even notice,’ she stated with an effected air of disinterest. ‘Mmmm…really? Well, I certainly did and he most certainly was!’ In a desperate effort. A few more kisses and Robbie reached behind Missy, his fingers finding her wet opening, begging them to enter. Missy pushed back on to his fingers, drawing them deeper inside her as she bent to take his hardness into her sex hungry mouth. Robbie gently eased two fingers in and out of Missy, coating them in her nectar, as she savoured the taste of him in her mouth. A few more strokes by Robbie and Missy couldn't take it anymore, wanting and needing to replace his fingers with his cock. Missy. Based on Anne's niece, I believe. The bottom half is that of some lab assistant of hers. If you ran DNA tests on skin from my arm and my leg you'd get two different results."Michael shook his head. "It's impossible. Technology like that does not exist."Paul sighed and pointed to just below his belly button. "Look here. There's the join."Michael bent closer to get a better look. The skin beneath a certain point had a different texture and was just slightly darker than the skin on Paul's upper. "She tried to say it as nice as she could, but she was irritated, and she couldn't keep it completely out of her voice."Now why do ya have to act like that after we had such a nice weekend? Did Georgette say something to you? I don't think I like you hanging around her so much." Oh, so now yer going to choose my friends for me?"Georgette put her hand on Sheryl's arm, and gave it a light squeeze as a warning."Look Shawn. I don't want to argue with you. You're right; we did have a nice weekend..