Lance stared back into her hazel eyes, noticing a slight dampness forming in the corners. He felt a similar sensation begin to develop in the corners ...f his own hazel portals, and quickly looked back to the rising ball of color, pretending to be shooing a fly away from his face, even though flies don’t fly around a mid-Atlantic beach in the second week of December. A half-circle swath cut into the sand a split-second before she tugged his left arm closer to her bosom. ‘Lance?’ ‘Yeah,’ he said. Jill could see the writing in the wall. If she couldn’t negotiate something far better than a stranger to take her place, she’d be dead. Painfully dead. Miss Shelly? I have a daughter, okay?”Jill was frantically looking for a sign in either of their expressions that would give away their interest. So far she’d seen nothing. Then she mentioned a daughter. That seemed to peak their interest.Jill, despite feeling a little bad for offering to throw her daughter under the bus, couldn’t help herself. " The other boys sent messages agreeing with Rodney.I smiled and bit my lower lip as I replied, "Sure thing. If that's what you boys want, then no panties." I guess they want complete and unrestricted access to my pussy. They'll probably fuck me everywhere we go. I started to pack the rest of my suitcase. We were going for 5 nights, so that meant that I would need 5 outfits for the day and 5 for when we would go out at night. I packed 6 skirts, all of them as short as they could get, ranging. They were having such a good time. I'd realized instantly, when I saw the look in her eyes, that I was almost too late.It's said that a woman knows within 10 seconds of meeting a man, whether or not she's going to fuck him. The look in this fembot's eyes said "Maybe not today, but her pussy could possibly be had by this grunt."It was obvious that I had my work cut out for me. My name is Sally. Sally Ryde and I work for an investigative firm, here in sunny California. I'm not exactly an.