When I did she stared me right in the eyes with a crazy look on her face. I stared back not knowing what it meant. She then closed her eyes and moved ...er lips toward mine. Unsure of everything at this point, I kissed her gently on the lips, then hard with my tongue exploring hers while holding her in my arms. She kissed with such passion or a need of some sort. I had on a t shirt and a pair of gym shorts, no underwear. She had kissed me with such desperation that when she let go and looked. But her pussy was shaved down to short hairs, each only a centimetre long and all in a neat triangle meeting at the lips of her pussy. Small drops of moisture were on the short pubic hairs and her out labia was open slightly revealing delicious pink inside. «Lie down on the sofa,» I instructed. Justine lay down wordlessly on the sofa and I shifted to one end to give her room. Her head was up towards the other sofa and I looked beyond to where Claire and Kevin were. Claire had her legs spread. With anticipation Ann began to shake, then flinched when Mary pressed her tongue against her lips. A bead of liquid escaped her folds. Mary's heart jumped when her tongue picked it up. Last night came rushing back. The sent, taste, texture of Ann's pussy caused her own juices churning. Looking back up at her face, Ann's eyes were closed and mouth open. Her chest moving up and down quickly. She inhaled deeply with the feel of Mary's fingers opening her. Clinching her fists, Ann grabbed the bed. The no one else meant “especially Ben” who frequented Doc’s office to discuss promotions, get his opinion or discuss golf. Freya’s implant recorded sexual responses and they were uploaded to the office computer as part of Freya’s six month check-up. Doc’s main job evolved into evaluating various patient responses and progress. He then made recommendations about re-setting implants or upgrading software apps. “I’m really concerned because it appears we have created a serious problem,” Doc.