Yes!” Kim exclaimed. “Is that the exercise machine I designed?”“Well what do you know?” Jenny replied sarcastically. “She can actually rec...gnize one of her own designs.”They stopped at the end of the assembly area and Kim took a just-assembled unit to be able to examine it more closely.“Why don’t you try it? It really is pretty good,” Jenny said, her voice now losing its former harshness.The first thing that Kim noted was that the assembled unit folded up. Her original design had not. She. She had black hair, as was the case for most of her race, and a lithe, toned body, complete with a sizable bust and what would be called, junk in the trunk. She had an oval face, angular eyes and a similar jawline, with a pert nose, a rounded chin and plump, kissable lips.Her name was Amarthena, and she had worked at Sirens since it had opened, along with other two counterparts, Tayla and Lucero. Tayla was a black human woman, of pure African descent, which was a rarity in this day. She was. I was serious. "So does Tim." You know that I will be here for you, baby," Aunt Jen said. "I'll be here for the two of you."I fixed her in my most serious of gazed. "And it will be the TWO of us."Back to the phone call. "You two still..." Uh-huh," I replied, "'Still' leads into 'forever', you know." I smiled at Tim."Hi, Jen," he said loudly enough for Aunt Jen to hear."Tell 'im 'hi' back," Aunt Jen said. "Do you two have plans for today?" Putting bikes on the roof of the car and heading to the. ”Guys always go for younger. Must be a male thing. Fran might enjoy this. “I will have to check if and when my lady friends are available. When I find out shall I just call you back?”“Yes. Thank you.”When Fran got home from school I asked her if she was interested.“Sounds like fun. Could I fuck him too?”“Absolutely NOT. He will be under orders never to touch your pussy. I will do all the consenting for you.”I called Billy back. Fran could listen but was told to only listen. “Hey Billy, Z here..