Can you do that dear?" she asked.Thumbs go up."Now if anything hurts or, you don't feel comfortable, if you want us to stop, wave your hand Okay?" She...asked.Thumbs go up."Very good honey. Frankly, I am very pleased with the way you have turned out so far. At least as far, everything our instruments can tell us. Now we just need you to do a few things so we can confirm your new body is working all right. Okay can you take your right hand out away from your body and bring it up to touch your. Both of them claimed to be nervous at takeoff, and each held one of my hands tightly to their bodies. I would have been more inclined to sympathize with their fears if they hadn't been grinding my hands to their crotches. It was a night flight, and after a quick meal, the lights were dimmed and people went to sleep. I, however, was not given the chance to sleep.Shortly after covering themselves with blankets, my two sexy ladies grabbed my hands again, this time proving by touch that they were. "I mean – that is ridiculous! You shouldn't be alive!"Béla sighed and looked up at him. "I found out long ago that I couldn't be killed. I've pretty much been hiding that from everyone ever since. At least, I was until I met you..." Why me?" Jake asked, his voice still high with emotion. "How did I get so lucky that you'd scare the hell out of me like that?"I don't know," Béla replied, realizing she actually didn't know. "I thought maybe we could be friends ... and I really needed you to do. She looked at him and said 'What's a MILF, Mike? He smiled and said 'A mother I'd like to fuck.' She laughed and looked at me. Afterwards she said that I'd shrugged my shoulders. I dont remember that, but its possible. Anyway, she took it that I meant I didn't mind.As she laid across the settee with her head against his chest and his arm round her, we continued to talk. We were all well happy with the drink, and I should have stopped it there, but I didn’t. Inoticed his hand slowly disappear.