"Gabriella: "Well. It goes in as waste or rocks and comes out as a burger. You preserve the atoms but everything else is changed. So technically it's ...uclear." This was said in a teasing voice.Merlin: "But it's not radioactive ... that's what people mean when they say 'nuclear.'"Jay: "Relax, ship. She's just pulling your abiological chain."Alexis: "Maybe a hunting trip would be a good idea. Give us something to do while we wait."Gabriella: "What are we waiting for anyway?"Jay: "We're waiting. Obviously the privilege of trying the merchandise was one which the staff of the auction house used to varying degrees when the buyers were not there, the more senior of them being allowed to use most of the merchandise, while the auctioneer himself used any he fancied. The lower ranked staff were only allowed to fuck or sodomise the lowest grade of merchandise. Because of the layout and the lack of privacy, dozens of pairs of eyes watched the edifying spectacle of others being used, or tried. I could also see that Mr. Johnson, his first name was Robert, was noticing the attention his wife was giving me. I kept looking at my wife to see how she was reacting to all this. Just before they left Mr. Johnson told us that they would be having a party in about week and ask if we would be interested in coming. He told us it would start at 7:00 PM and would last all night if we wanted to stay. Even as he said this, Cindy was smiling and winking at me, and I felt myself getting at hard on just. She stood in front of him still robed andher eyes feasting on his semi-hard cock. She untied thebelt of her robe and allowed it to fall from hershoulders. He looked at her beautiful diminutive bodywith firm full breasts, tiny waist and heart shaped assand smiled. In her nakedness, she stood there stillgazing at his stiffening member.“You have a beautiful body. You’re an angel,” hecomplemented her as he held his hand out to her.She took his hand and kneeled between his spread.