Better than a replica, with fewer imperfections and the best traits.Synthetic.Sweat coated his back, though he knew the shirt would take care of it. A... long as they don't see the stuff on my forehead, he thought. Fuck.He knew why they were all here, although they didn't know his reason. Lowly designers were never invited to the elite board meetings. Presentations were all bundled at the end of each year, and any of the shareholders could witness those.Mr. Lichte - a man Nic could never address. I started breathing hard when he stroked my stiff dick. I jumped when I felt his finger push in me. After a minute he used his tongue again. As he licked he moved down my scrotum to my ball sack. I moaned as he pushed two fingers in me while he sucked my sack into his mouth. My head was spinning as he continued to fuck my butt with his fingers and sucked on my sack. Releasing my balls he pulled his fingers out of me, and laid across my back and felt something press against me. How do you like. In the spirit of their shared anguish, Trent showed the message to the others. After a long discussion, he sent the following back to his [email protected]: Josh, thanks for keeping things quiet. I apologize for not communicating. I need to ask you to just hold on until at least Sunday. Can you do that for me and keep this message a secret? Love you, Dad.All of the men had agreed that they wanted to see their kids on Sunday. However, they had wisely held off any plans until they met. Paula and I looked ateach other with slightly worried looks. We are sat down facing away fromeach other, no mirrors available, and the girls tell us to enjoy our firstmakeover. For the next half-hour the girls are busy combing our shoulderlength hair and putting unknown substances on our faces, around our eyesand on our lips. My only contribution is to paint my own toenails shockingpink, one of the girls does my fingernails to match.Once this is all completed to the girls" satisfaction I am.