Not with blokes like me around,” he winked and gave me another of his flashing smiles and took a large mouthful from his glass but still eyeing me o...er its rim. The wine was beginning to take effect.“And what sort of ‘bloke’ are you? I asked suggestively.“Well,’ he leaned over and in a conspiratorial whisper said, “I enjoy the company of attractive intelligent women who dress...” Steve glanced up the length of my legs, from my black patent heels to the hem of my black cocktail dress, “...to. Carla clings just as tightly to me. Why give her Kathy’s body? Same size and very similar around her eyes as the original Carla. Carla wasn’t blond of course, but she can dye her hair if she wants. Carla’s skin was light brown. Kathy’s lost her suntan, her present pallor is frozen turkey pale. Wonder why? Carla fits inside Kathy, and the two together seems good. Carla with a more voluptuous body is grotesque. Too much like a trophy wife.Elba’s and Alma’s eye candy bodies have a special. . you know?"I looked down at my dick, or my pants if you will, and she understood right away."Oh, is it hurting you baby?"I nodded."than I guess we need to let it out."She got on her knees, her tits pressing against the bed, making them even larger, and I did too.she unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, and pulled it down to my knees."Get up on the bed honey."I did, almost fell over though, because the strength of my legs were almost all gone, but I managed.She pulled down my. “I’m going to take your temperature. If it is over 98.4 you get to stay home. If it isn’t you get up, get washed and dressed and get off to school. Now lay on your tummy and pull your shorts down.”“Aw mum! No!”“Oh yes! Now hurry up or we’ll all be late.” Red-faced, Michael lay on his front and peeled his shorts down over his slim hips. “Pull your cheeks open, Michael.” Mrs Carver carefully pushed the rectal thermometer into her son’s anus and waited for the temperature to register. The.