It seemed too good to be true, ridiculously so.I thought about the entire thing for a couple of minutes, turning the pros and cons over in my mind. I ...uickly realized I didn’t even want to consider any other option -- I was going to assume that this was legitimate, and see it through until the end. The opportunity was once in a lifetime, and I couldn’t pass it up. Although it could be a trap, a ruse that would end with me in prison, my life ruined, that didn’t seem likely -- this was an awful. These houses looked different than the others in what I guessed was "Stonegate I," not to mention a bit larger. This was obviously the more affluent section of the community.We turned down a tranquil street and I could see a couple of little kids riding bikes on the side of the road. There was an older lady walking a little poodle. Yes, we were definitely in suburbia here.Shelly was sitting in the only available middle seat and was leaning forward telling Mom about the community. She was saying. It was poking a hole in my shorts and I almost rubbed it against her by accident. Slowly I slid the lotion, covering every inch of her soft warm skin. Down her neck and across her back, I even was bold enough to slide my fingers just a bit under the elastic at her waist just above her arse. God I was in heaven. I could see the roundness of her breasts on the sides as she held them, covering the nipples and aureoles. I startled her when my fingers went across the fullness of the sides of her. "I'm sure the storemanager will pay me well for such a sexy, realistic one." Just as long as I get paid." Jack said as he turned toward Sunny with alook of horror. Before Jack could react, Sunny pressed the shutter buttonand Jack's equipment fell from his immobile arms."You just were." Sunny glared as he got down and undid Jack's pants. "Iforgot to tell you that I never leave witnesses. After castration, you'll be theperfect new male mannequin for the store." If you're wondering how you were.