She loved the sensations she was feeling. It was riding up her spinein waves and crashing around her brain as more pleasure welled up andbuilt on itse...f, never growing weaker, only growing stronger. Her entirebody was an ocean of pleasure that her mind couldn't fathom."Yes! Fuck me! Get my ass pregnant again. Fucking fill me up. Fuck me.Deeper! Harder!" She thrust her hips back into his. "Come on. I don't callyou motherfucker for nothing! Break my asshole. Don't hold back! I need togive birth. He called his security manager, a large black man with a rugged look and a former Navy Seal, named Vince. He instructed him to provide an update on Janet Balance, and Cherpree Hamama, the second applicant in his quest for his P.A.Cherpree was a tall half black woman with coffee and cream colored skin. She has a beautiful face and a slim, well-toned body. Her statistics are five feet, ten inches tall with 38 B, 26, 38, and one hundred sixty pounds. Her long legs and neck were some of her assets,. You’re on.”Both sat back and crossed their arms, like they’d rehearsed it together.She blinked. “Good.”She turned to John. “How’d you like to have a whole body again?”A host of emotions crossed his face, too quickly for her to glean.“Doc!” He growled warningly.Her hand circled over his chest.“I don’t mean we can change what you’ve got here.” She leaned forward, and he gritted his teeth to keep from looking down her blouse. “But what if I could put you into a simulation that felt completely. Blaine orders... I see the restrooms point and say, “Okay, it’s time to change our clothes.”Yeah, we had been wearing ‘normal’ travel clothing and that had to be fixed because of our destination. The girls went into the women’s restroom while I went into mine, found an empty stall and began to change. This was going to be one of my least favorite things to endure on the trip. I put my ‘normal’ travel clothes into my carry-on bag, came out of the stall and hated the looks that the other.