It was pretty obvious that the only thing under her clothes was her, and I suspected that the guys were dressed pretty much the same. Her tits were li...e perfect little cones under the thin ribbed fabric.“Sorry, we’re late,” said Judy. “We got turned around at the elevators and ended up all the way down at the other end of the floor.”“Not a problem. Come on in and kick your shoes off. Can I get anybody a drink?” I asked. Reaching into the refrigerator under the bar I pulled out a few bottles of. Dad had put his back out about two months before, which meant that I had to do all the heavy lifting and shifting at the market stall. All those early morning trips to Spitalfields had left me with broad shoulders and a decent six-pack.On my left-hand side, one of the waitresses had stopped what she was doing and stood watching me. She held a tray of drinks in her hands, gasping almost opened mouthed. Finally, I noticed Eve, her face aghast with the enormity of the task ahead writ large on. I'd realized that it might be possible to screw her in the ass from the front, if I lifted her legs high enough. So I pulled her panties off to do that. I put her on her back with her legs straight up in the air and I knelt immediately below her so her legs could rest on my chest. That didn't give me a good enough angle, so I pushed on her legs so her knees moved toward her head. That raised her asshole nicely. I grabbed a couple of pillows and wedged them under her back to help her hold that. Now that she was sitting down Marina could better see the new mermaid's tail. It was a vibrant, deep blue, with silvery scales that sparkled gently in the soft light. She sat there now, combing out her long hair with a golden brush that she must have got from the chest, looking for all the world like the classic mermaid straight out of children's folklore.What should I do now? Marina wondered, her lips pressed together in apprehension, show myself, or stay hidden But the answer to that question.