Tradition dies hard. What they haven't realised is they don't need them any more — if they put their Keys into free fliers and send them out just be...ind the missiles, the 'puter in the Key will detect a target and ignore a decoy...You heard about 119 at New Liege? That's what they did there. McCock's been declaiming about it for years and RMN only part picked it up. We probably didn't help either. We produced Lone Ranger and instead of using it as a Key, they disarmed it and put in more. .. well, we know a lot of cum sluts.”I warned, “Mel if you keep fucking me this way and talking like that I’m going to cum.”“That’s what I want. I want you to cum in me. Maybe I’ll have Brad eat your cum from my pussy ... and you can suck his cum out of some other pussy.” She paused and said, “Oh, Bob, I am ... so ... near ... I’m ... CUMMING.”I practically shouted, “Oh, fuck, Mel. I’m there.” Mel’s orgasmic spasms triggered my own climax. I’d been close before I switched from Reese to Mel, so. She wasn't sure what to say, or how. 'I saw you naked' seemed a little crude. The girl solved it for her."Are you Jessica Anderson's daughter?" the girl asked. "I saw you with her this weekend." You ... what?" I'm Fiona," the girl said, holding out her hand, "Fiona Snow." She was slender with dark hair swept over her shoulder and held back with a band."Danni Tyler," Danielle replied automatically, taking Fiona's hand, "and she's my Aunt Jessica. You ... uh, you look different."Fiona laughed,. My lips were something else.We are talking large, pouty, cocksucker lips like I'd never seen exceptin a porn mag.I set about applying my make-up, mascara to my lashes, blusher on mycheeks and a bright pink shimmering lipstick which added to the effectof my lips.I stared long and hard at myself in the mirror. There was no way Icould be called a boy now. I lacked breasts (bar the socks) and wasstill equipped down below but to any onlooker (of which I was surethere would be many of) I was all.