She didn’t seem afraid of me, and sometimes she had to notice my erection, mostly a morning woody, and she was able to take it in stride. I knew now... since I could interpret the signs, that the first few days she had been scared stiff of me. I’d put it down then to being stand-offish, the way she seemed to be at college, or maybe she just didn’t like me. Now that I knew her better, I recognized the fear, and I was quite pleased that it was gone. I was getting very fond of my ‘sister’. I talked. Her boobs were shapely and I kissed her bra covered boobs. I could feel her perky nipples. I cupped her boobs and tried to lift her bra cups to see her naked boobs. She pulled my head towards her cleavage. I went with the flow. I kissed her cleavage, boobs, navel and paused to unzip her shorts.She moved me and played hard to get. I chased her around and she ran towards the bedroom. We both fell on the bed. She switched on the night lamp by the bedside and it was bright enough to see her beauty.. "Guess unless you end up in lingerie you won't be wearing much of theseanymore." The man said as his men proceed to but into the girl'swrists, right leg, waist and head so they could be made to bedisassembled and assembled like any mannequin.They girls had the special lab mannequin poles replaced with regularmannequin poles and packed in crates to taken to the warehouse. "We'llcontact the store owners that know the type of work we do. While Ican't say they'll ship to the same place, where they. She was just bursting to tell someone about what she had done. Jennifer might be shocked or disgusted, of course. But, somehow, Tracy had an idea that the sexy blonde girl would be fascinated.And Jennifer, too, had a doggy... Tracy rubbed the last dregs of spunk into her fat tits, then put her bikini on, tugging the tiny bottom up over her simmering loins and tucking her tits into the halter. She winked at Major, as if to let the doggy know that he would soon be in for another treat.Nubile hips.