.."Ah, memories... I looked around from my lounge chair, looked at the barriers and the pristine Chevy and Mercedes. After all these years, they look ...o familiar now... We made a lot of progress that first year. All five of us worked on how to decode the new internet packets. By June of 204,856 we were all busy learning to understand the WFM's spoken language. The words are different, sure, but it was amazing how much of the basic structure was still the same. All through our second year here,. The store wasn’t busy. Erotic DVDs and VHS tapes lined every shelf, and those had fallen out of demand because of the Internet.A few customers noticed the girls and ogled them, but Karen paid no attention to them. Savannah and Cheyenne harrumphed and stuck their noses up at the older men. Karen noticed but said nothing about their behavior.There was a wall of dildos and sex toys as well. The girls initially thought Karen was there to buy some of those for them. Fist-shaped dildos, huge latex. His fingers made a deep thrust into her wet pussy making her body ripple in ecstatic delight. She moaned and groaned with each thrust Tommy's finger made and soon his thrust brought her first orgasm. She flooded her juice so quickly: Tommy kept his fingers working inside her and soon she spilled her second juice.Tommy removed his hands quickly and pointed his strong and willing shaft to the mouth of her pussy. Lindsey was writhing in pleasure from her last spill and had not recovered when his. "How did I do?" I asked, trying to speak in a more feminine manner."Simply marvelous," she replied, giggling and closing the car door. "Nowremember--back arched, shoulders back."I remembered. Adjusting my purse strap, I took a deep breath and steppedin the general direction of Hot Nails.My shoes tapped across the pavement with a distinctive click; the satinlining of my pencil skirt slid deliciously against my pantyhose. I stuckmy "chest" out as best I could and relaxed my wrists near the.