Maybe could evenchallenge on Heysha and she alone was a wonderful looking girl. Frishanoticed that she might have increased in age, although maybe not...a lot.She didn't look as old as Heysha. Heysha broke the silence after awhile."You want to go for a fly?" What now?" Why not?" asked Heysha."Okay, how?" Don't know, its instinct. You can do it easy." Don't we need to go small so no one will see us?" asked Frisha."Nah, I think we can risk it. After all it is 3:00 in the morning."replied. The Male wore a shirt and jeans over trainers, the girl in sandals. She was quite pretty despite her bedraggled State, dark hair long and in streaks as she tried to comb it back with long delicate fingers, the male not bad looking, slim and wiry, but not muscular. They kissed at first just to warm themselves as they must have been freezing in the autumn chill, the kiss lingering as they snogged more passionately. His fingers now found her small breasts and began to fondle them through the. Go ahead then."And she made me work at my curtseying technique and smile until she wassatisfied."You've almost convinced me that you're happy doing that. How'd you liketo try on one of my uniforms? That way, when you curtsey you'll createthe perfect picture." But Ellen? I think she'll be mad if we take too much longer."Desperately seeking an excuse - any excuse to get back into my robe andnightgown."I think you should refer to Ellen as 'Madame' now. It's a lot moreappropriate. Don't you agree?". "My mom?" Junior shook her head, "She was so much older and she had the Twins first. I liked her ... she cooked ... and she was the first one to feed Company human food. The world lost a great lady when that bitch in the white house went power crazy." She sniffed back a drip. "And I think there's something about living in a swamp that twists ... look at the history books ... even their legislature ... there's got to be some weird kind of fungus under the fill dirt ... rots the good parts and.