My legs and arms--once more coated with roughly textured, thick skin and lots of hair--were shaking slightly, and I had to rest for a while to maintai... mybalance. Mandy offered a hand, but I rejected it and instead grabbedhold of the sink to steady myself.I took a long look at the skinsuit, which was lying in a heap on thefloor, and commented, "I guess there's a God after all." I beg your pardon?" Mandy said."There is a God after all," I repeated and pointed at the empty Buffyskin. "Thanks to. She started to massage my chest and legs and arms. Then she pulled the towel completely off. She saw my junk and didn't say anything. Instead she started to give me a head massage. Touching my ears, forehead, hair, and neck. I looked at her and she was looking straight and looked down occasionally to see her hands. She definetly saw my junk and It turned me on a lot. She then moved to my side and grabbed on my junk really quick and slipped it in the hole. I was dissapointed, but she did touch. We also maintained a watch from the roof of the hotel with our people, and the feathered Partners flew a close-in patrol of the area near our compound every couple of hours.The commercial power was a bit unsteady for several hours after the crash, and Sergeant Bell had all of our Power Units on line for a number of hours to keep us operational until the commercial power stabilized.Meanwhile, the Colonel had taken under consideration the problem of how the Irish girls could continue to work on. I was about to run out of that room but the way he holded me could not move a little inch and he started kissing on my lips passionately. With a tight hug bending my head started deep kiss where I never have that much of time for kissing and slowly he started moving his hands on my naked body.I was in a kind of trans like I forgot the situation and closed my eyes and he took me to bed. He started kissing all my body and I realized that I was also started liking it but could not express. He.