And you did seem to like it, I couldtell. You know, boyfriends and girlfriends do a little more than justkiss, sometimes. I don't mean anything serio...s or bad, but just thingsthat we like. You did like it, didn't you?"Michelle thought about it for a moment. "Um, yes, I guess, but we stillshouldn't." You know, I think if you think about it for a while, you'll realize hownice it is. But I won't push you. Just let me know. Okay?"Michelle sighed a little, thinking that, well, he isn't being. But there was still that vacation to look forward to, withher fulfilling her promise to get into all kinds of lezzie mischief.That made me feel better. But the Gen-2 people weren't quite done withmy make-over. A new member of their team came in, a tall blond with icyblue eyes. She was pushing a small wheeled table and parked it alongsideme.In a husky voice she said, "Please remain standing and move your feetapart. Further. That's good."I stood there, exposed and uneasy, while she examined. She wrapped her arms around his neck and head when he responded to her kiss just as hungrily. She moaned deeply. Their mouths opened and their tongues stroked together desperately. Her moans grew deeper. His hands wandered around her body. One moved up to grope at her breast, and one went down to stroke over her ass. She throbbed and wetness flowed between her legs when he used both of his hands to grasp her ass. He pressed her hips against his. He rubbed his hard cock against her. Lynda. "Don't be silly," Mom explained, "they're silicone, not that that makes any difference to Tom when he's tit fucking them."I pretended to look shocked, but Linda laughed. "Your Pop got Darla off a rather awkward criminal charge a couple of years ago," Mom explained. "Tom didn't charge her a fee, but let's just say that she's still paying him off!" I nodded, I could see my father's point. Darla was a stunner.Mom logged off and took me into her bedroom. On a bureau table was a VCR player and in it.