. something shot through me... the world spun and I passed out.When I came to, I was on a metal slab... in a room. Looking beside mewere... the kids I...had seen being taken. Unconscious now, and beingreadied for their regrowth into their new forms..."I'm not one of them! I'm not..."A voice spoke, "No, you're not. In some ways you're worse. You givenothing of yourself. You live at half speed. You do no wrong, but do nogood. You, unlike them can slip under the radar, and make your illnessseem. Anyway, do you eat Chinese?” If Claire could take her to lunch, so could he. She was thinking, not rejecting it, but not accepting it yet. He doubted that she would have accepted faster if he’d said Italian. “I gave you the short answer. There is a longer one, and you deserve it.”“Well...” Another long pause. “Thank you.” So he got them to the restaurant. She was out of the car before he came around, but she let him seat her at the restaurant. The order was a more comfortable topic for both of. He then asked if I would show him my tits. I was slightly apprehensive as I usually charge for this sort of interaction! He said he’d waiver the fare home and refund the original fare to town… so I flopped my tits out of my top. With that he started wanking furiously… harder than I’ve ever seen before. I grabbed his arm and told him to calm down and let me do it. I slowly began to wank him off as he continued to stare at my tits. I asked if he’d like to touch them and suck them – I didn’t have. They always set off her best features, and believe me, she’s loaded with best features. She’s sort of short, not quite five foot four, not thin but not plump either. She’s no hard bodied athlete, but she’s well put together. She has reddish hair, a little on the thin side, but it’s so damn soft looking, all wispy. She has big green eyes, long lashes, a smidgen of freckles, the cutest damned ears, this pert little nose, and this great heart shaped mouth. Sometimes I pretend I’m deep in thought.