Confused Devin did, then felt tickle of the makeup brush on the back of her thigh.“Hey! Heh he he,” she giggled a protest, “That tickles!”“J...st give me a couple seconds, you got a tan-line here, and I’m pretty sure they’ll want it blended.”Devin would have been freaking out about the brush as it ran back and forth along her smooth skin right near her bottom and crotch. But it was fine, cause it was a woman, and she was a pro.“She ready?”“Yup, all yours!”She walked into the light of the photo. It was more art than science, but she took that art to another level when she let me talk about Benjamin and how we met our end together.Why AM I here?I asked myself that question during each of my lives and never come close to an intelligent answer. If you pressed me hard, I would admit that the universe picked me to solve problems, and moved me around to suit the agenda, but that didn’t really cover it. It just explained it.Angela and I cooperated to save millions together, including the. From the box I pulled out a pretty dress and carefully pull it over the dolls head. To keep up the appearance, I kept smiling and talking to my doll. After she was dressed, I brushed its long, dark hair with a pink baby brush.Once done, I sat the doll on my lap and read the book, 'The little red caboose' to her. Mrs. Smith continued to talk while the three ladies took their turn checking to see what I was doing.The longer I played with the doll the more embarrassed I became. While I would have. I was feeling rather tipsy and told hubby to click on a pay movie. He browsed the various movies and then clicked on the adult movies section. Our friend was obviously nervous when my husband clicked on one of the porno movies which we would pay for later when checking out. The movie was somewhat nice since it didn't start right out with heaving sex and actually had a plot to it. My husband winked at me and I knew he wanted me to do something erotic. I excused myself saying my dinner.