The one where he made sure that she knew he was looking her up and down. The one used by college boys when they wanted a girl to know that they were i...terested in them."Did he touch my ass?" She screamed the question in her mind. "It felt like he did. Still, it was only a light touch."By the time the elevator reached the bottom floor, Bonnie had convinced herself that he probably just brushed by her and that the touch was unintentional. "But he's always so damned close!"Greg was already waiting. ”“Yes,” Natalia answered sincerely, “As soon as I heard Pamela’s story, I decided to be a host for her.”“I’m afraid I do not see the benefit of a human form being used to host the nanites of a type R android.”“Ah, but I do!” said Natalia full of passion, “Because there’s another threat which is aimed at the new recruits of the GIS.”“Please elaborate why you as a hybrid can solve this problem.”“Simple,” Natalia said confidently, “We are stronger with the two of us as sentient beings in one body.. Is that a deal?" No problem," I replied.So the next week Bridget told me we had no more complaints from theschool about Gillian wearing inappropriate clothing and I was pleased tohear I was being obeyed.On Saturday morning I usually work out but I had to show Gillian andNatalie that I was a man of my word so we went shopping. They knew aboutthe feminisation tapes that I was listening to and, unlike me, thepurpose of the tapes and were setting about buying my new wardrobe.Naturally I had no. Up and over her stomach her hand moved causing goose bumps to appear. When her hand touched the underside of her breasts her nipples hardened instantly and unbidden a groan escaped her lips. Arching her back she raised her bum of the desk trying to reach the hand of her invisible lover. Leaning back she lowered her self onto the desk and continued to caress her self. Lowering her hand she let it stroke her hairless mound before entering the warm depth of her pussy. As it slipped in her moans.