SHE AND HER BF ALWAYS TOOK THE TWO SEATS AT THE END OF THE BAR NEXT TO THE STOREROOM. MANY TIMES THE JOINT WOULD BE PACKED AND SHE WOULD BE STANDING...AT THE BAR OPENING AND I'D HAVR TO SQUEEZE BY THAT APPLE BOTTOMED ASS. I MEAN SHE COULD PASS FOR VANESSA CHASE'S sister...SAME PERFECT LUCIOUS TITTIES THAT JUST LOOKED HUGE ON HER CUZ SHE WAS ONLY ABOUT 5'2"..A NATURAL REDHEAD WITH WAVY CURLY HAIR DOWN TO THE MIDDLE OF HER BACK AND A BEAUTIFUL FACE WITH GREEM EYES AND FULL RED LIPS...SHE ALWAYS. "We've been authorized to use some highly-advanced, very classified technology from our friends at the Department of Defense. We get results; they get test data from healthy American bodies." DeMastro smiles a totally-not-reassuring smile. "Efficiency."Next slide. Generic human forms, pictures of what looks like surgery. "With WITSEX, you don't just get a new hairstyle and wardrobe. You get a new you." She launches into a spiel about "cutting-edge cosmetic surgery" and begins throwing around. Is this your work?” he said, pointing at my lingerie. “Yes,” I said. “It’s all my design. I brought some samples, but you‘re seeing them as they were intended.” “Very nice,” he said. “What, you like my designs?” I said. “Yes, but I like what you’re hiding with them even more,” he said. I gulped. He looked at me and traced his finger up my tummy and continued upwards between my breasts. “Cute little thing aren’t you,” he said. “Am I?” “You know you are, you little minx.” I fluttered my eyelids. Anne said that she would. Marge was now very excited, partly because of the things Anne was doing to her before they were interrupted, and partly because of being caught. She was also turned on about the prospect of seeing Marc nude and doing some of the things that Anne had told her about.Marge shocked Anne by telling her that she wanted to see if they could turn the boys on so much they would go and masturbate. Anne was more that willing to comply. The girls cooked up a plan and set it into.