I caught up enough to see which apartment she had gone into, but then hesitated, not sure what to do. I waited to see if anyone else went in or out, n...t sure if she was living with anyone or not. Finally I gathered my nerve and headed to her apartment. I knocked on the door, then waited patiently. When she opened the door, my breath caught, as she was just as hot as I remembered her, tall, tan, curvy…i.e. mouth watering. Neither one of us said anything, just stood there with our mouths hanging. At best, we study them like ants under a microscope. At worst, we enslave them; we steal their art, their finished goods and their resources. We kill them like vermin if it suits our needs." You should get some sleep, Tanda," he said, ignoring her comment. "And stop talking about 'us' when you quite clearly mean 'you guys.'"Judy Bondi was roused early when one of the servants shook her awake. "My Lady," the girl, a little younger than Judy, bowed slightly. "They said to wake you, a palm-width. I knew I was in trouble.Was it because of the book she was reading or the mischievous look on herface?Then she showed me what I did not want to read:"But I think everyone - just once in their lives - should wear a dress,work a wig, and slip on some pumps!"I knew what this meant but I tried desperately to think of a way to arguethat this only applied to women or that a dress, a wig and pumps did notinvolve crossdressing. I went completely blank.Then I asked what pumps were?Annette decided to. " It happened without warning. Her ass suddenly grabbed my finger tightly. It let go and grabbed it again tighter. She threw her head back and sighed as her anus went wild, twitching furiously, clutching me again and again as if to bite off the tip of my finger. She cooed. Little bird calls issued from her throat. It went on for a long time. Finally her anus relaxed. Limp, she fell forward against me. We rested. Then she straightened up, collected herself and said, "Wow. I'm Impressed. That's.