Both were very well-dressed and were quite tanned. Moreover, it was apparent that both women had lost significant weight since the picnic, although it...had only been a few weeks earlier.“Thank you,” Trudy said, responding for both of them. “And it’s all you, Kimberly Kane!”“Me?” Kim squeaked. “I haven’t done a damn thing.”“Oh, yes you did,” Trudy insisted. “You did two things, actually. First, you demonstrate how good a woman can look if she gets her body in shape. We’ll never be nearly as good. . boy listened to reason? I warned his sorry ass that there will be consequences if he doesn’t leave us alone! I will not have it, do you hear me? This is a new day and we don’t have to put up with his kind much longer, not once Barry leaves office!” Lewis clearly tried for intimidation, but just as clearly censored himself from being an obvious racist jackass as he had been on the phone.“Amos Clark is a highly respected member of our team, sir, so I strongly urge you cease and desist harassing. “However, if I remember correctly, Mom had both hands and no scars.”“That’s true. After being around Mercedes for a while, you don’t notice those minor imperfections. Like I said, she’s brilliant.”JJ stared at her father. All of a sudden the penny dropped.She said, “Don’t tell me: she’s got Betty Page Legs and Earth Mother Boobs.”Professor Jackson nodded his head while blushing.“You pervert,” JJ said, “You got your trifecta for the perfect woman.”“What are Earth Mother Boobs?” Cynthia. And thenthe familiar sensation of a prod entering between Jasmine's proppedjaws. It's hard, but strange...in fact it tastes like....carrot? Itreaches not quite to the back of her mouth, then suddenly it's goneagain. Her stomach rumbles deep inside the snow as her master pushessome kind of warm mush (oatmeal?) down the tube. She swallowsquickly, and then the carrot-prod is back again, pressing down on hertongue. Finally her master blocks her eye-tunnels with big, dark,transluscent beads.