She also started teaching me how to write in the right to left flowing Arabic script.I covertly watched the other women trying to gage how much Bashee...a and Fatima shared about their visits. Neither of them gave anything away overtly. I did manage to make Fatima blush a few times by clandestinely touching her, though. That was a lot of fun. I didn't do that with Basheera, though. Basheera was the matriarch of the family, so I made sure I treated her with all due respect.I flirted shamelessly. After the Eugenics War we're not very welcome among those that were created the old fashioned way. Even today were I to be discovered on one of Earth's colonies I would be hunted, locked away, executed or dissected even though for all outward appearances I am a totally normal looking Asian female.I shudder when I think of what other ways the brilliant engineers at Osaka Eugenics could have configured this body and brain had my creation and configuration been contracted by another firm or. ..near Orlando. Our new home wasn't as big and nice as our home in Brazil but the new scenary made up for the lack of material things we had at the time. My dad didn't take long to make "friends" as he was very much in shape and loved to show it off. Main reason my mom just couldn't be with him anymore. There was a neighborhood swimming pool where my dad and I spent a lot of summer days contempating our next move. It was there we met our neighbor Jessica. Jessica was a Puerto Rican lady. He fastened the sandal’s strap on my foot, smeared KY jelly all over the dildo then uttered the old Red Green Show catch phrase, “If you can’t call me handsome, you can at least call me handy!” Sure enough, when I started flexing my knee and with a little guidance from my hands pulling down slightly on my ankle, I could do an excellent job at fucking myself with very little effort!Anyway, back to my bat situation. First, he repositioned those kneeling pads beside my feet. My adoring lover.