However, a stranger whom they meet on theroad, together with a curious scrap of paper, complicate matters. WasMike's recent harrowing experience invol...ing transforming skinsuits andbattling the forces of darkness nothing but a temporary mentalaberration which now belongs firmly to the past, or is he in foranother round of bizarre happenings?*****The weather had changed. Even though the unusually warm closing days ofOctober were only a couple of weeks in the past, chilly winds were nowlashing. Words such as awesome, crikey, dunny, cool, bugger, bloody, bastard, dickhead, drongo, fair dinkum, and fuck in many variations, often used in conjunction with each other were heard coming from them. Zan was amused that after four weeks of working with them, he had started using the lingo as well.As he was day crew, he went back to the ship each night. The first night back Essco was very quiet and keep giving him looks but didn’t invite him back to his room. Zan wasn’t too worried. He behaved. As you can imagine, this came as a bit of a shock for both parties, but it is part of the nature of the travelling process that both parties accept it in much the same way that we accept the strange logic of a dream. In fact, in Theo’s case, he did believe at first that he was dreaming. He’d been whacking off for three hours straight over so many sexually-charged images that this just felt like some kind of strange wet dream. When she realised that there was a male body in the bed next to her,. I notice you immediately. You're wearing a light summer dress, low neck fine and fairly shear. Smart considering the heat outside. From behind, I note your beautiful legs that meld into the gorgeous curve of your buttocks. Stunning. I move to the side slightly to see you better. Your breasts are beautiful swells, the perfect size that thrust proudly forward, straining slightly against the material of your dress. I just know that you are not wearing a bra. You have no need. Totally, one of the.