A few times, Beth looked up at Tinker and usually saw his dark eyes looking down at her. However, other times he watched the other dancers on the floo... to avoid a collision. When the second song ended, Beth took a short step back and whispered, ‘Thank you.’ Tinker followed Beth back to her seat and nodded at the bartender’s look of inquiry, consenting to another round. This time Beth allowed Tinker to pay for her drink. ‘Do you need to talk about it?’ Tinker asked, not really expecting her to. “Let’s see his six pack, then!” Ashlie insisted. “Ashlie, let the poor guy get a drink.” “I don’t mind,” said Tommy, enjoying the attention. He lifted his deckchair striped shirt eliciting gasps and wolf-whistles. “Shit a brick!” exclaimed Aisha. “They looked like they’ve been carved out of stone,” added Hayley. “I told you.” “Look at his groin muscles,” said Ashlie. “You weren’t exaggerating,” said Samara. “I have to train every day,” said Tommy,” proudly exhibiting his well-honed. Well you know." It's amazing Lydia," Arthur replied honestly."Thanks, so you're probably wondering if I can change you back," Lydiafrowned.Arthur nodded."Well, I can't," Lydia admitted flatly. "The virus is too complex tocontrol using a normal computer and it would take years to rebuild amachine as powerful as the one we had in the lab not to mentionincredibly expensive." That's okay," Arthur replied."You're not disappointed?" No," Arthur answered honestly, "I think I can deal with being. I pull away as the memory from last night comes to me and quietly another idea comes to mind as I slip off the bed and head to the shower. When I return you have rolled over in your sleep, the delicious shaved pussy I still fantasize about even though I have enjoyed its slippery, velvety feel on my tongue, fingers, raging hard cock in lots of different ways is in full view and inviting me to once again have my way with it. And not long after carefully climb on the bed so as not to wake you I.