“Yes, we’re very flexible too,” said Talinka, with a wink. Jake looked at the girls and allowed his gaze to wander slowly along every bump and c...evice of their tight bodies. “Why don’t we get another drink and take it back to our room?” Suggested Trynka. Jake brushed his curly brown hair away from his face and took a deep breath. For the first time in days, his cock came to life has he contemplated splicing the two gymnasts. He had been so focused, he hadn’t allowed himself the luxury of. You're the one who doesn't make sense. I don't want to have call security." "Umm, I withdraw my question." "Good." The tour guide cleared his throat. "If you'll turn your attention back to the vats, please. Directly under us is our company's newest product. We can't reveal just what it is right now, but I can say that the ladies in the crowd will be quite pleased by it... Except the one who asks stupid questions. She can go to hell." The vat in question was full of a strange pink. Beyond that were racks of fantasy costumes, intimate lingerie, and stripper oriented clothing. As I walked toward the clothing section I noticed that virtually every male eye in the place was glued to my every step. I quickly pretended to peruse the clothing and then headed back to the relative comfort of standing next to Kelly. “Wait here Chrissie, I’ll be right back.” she whispered. Kelly headed toward the checkout counter and started talking to the older guy who was overseeing the. Both had thin and straight shoulders and long legs. Their skin was smooth and soft, as the skin of small children to which the sun has not done any damage yet. The two had lived in this room as long as they could think. Once, maybe eighteen years ago, they had been born in this room, and already during their earliest childhood they had rested here after long walks with their parents, or on rainy days they had played on the large carpeted floor. Since their parents death they had hardly left the.