She threw her head back gasping and moaning. Daren moved further inward between her wide spread thighs and his engorged hardness pressed ecstatically ...gainst her rigid clitoris. She squealed in joy and reached out grasping his buttocks and pulled him in tightly to her sex."Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"Dianne pressed a another button and Joanne felt the harness adjusting the height of her position so her breasts and genitals were in alignment with Daren's shoulders. She saw his eyes roaming up and. The school was a thirty minute ride from Shoreside Park, requiring the bus to travel over the causeway from the barrier island community across the bay to the mainland where the regional school district maintained its high school for grades nine to twelve.Paul Wilcox, fellow surfer, Shoreside park resident, senior class varsity surfer and the current object of Waif's romantic fantasies sat directly behind the trio. "Waif, don't get too upset with the kids at school when you meet them. You are. When he spoke it was with a chuckle."You know, I considered the job to be finished with the establishment of routines for transportation and back. But this creates a nice little puzzle for me. I am sure I can work something out, maybe along the lines of different frequencies or energy levels. It might also be possible to replicate the island, since we are all of us so pleased with this creation, and put the copies into different time spans, using, say, this island for common use and giving each. And I will no longer be treated poorly by men." Wife? But I'm a man!" Elisabeth said, finding her voice. It was softand feminine."Do you look like a man? You are dressed like a whore, and are mostdefinitely a woman. You will remain one the rest of your days." Withthat, John walked away, leaving Elisabeth alone in the cemetery. Sheslowly followed, falling twice, but lost him in the dark streets nowbeginning to empty of the late night bar crowd. She shivered in the coldnight, then stopped.