" Nope, you sure don't and the way Ralph was talking, if you take over the road commissioner's job, you will have less time. Call Toll and tell him yo... have a seven thousand dollar bid and see what he does."I put my cell phone on speaker and called Leo Toll, "Hi, Leo, this is Mike Grayson about the camper. I have a bid for seven thousand, are you still interested?" Damn, I think I could still make money up there, but that's a lot. I'll go seventy-six hundred and that's tops. Any more than that. "Lover, why don't you go and get a shift from the replicator, and get a loincloth for David. Seeing you naked is nice, but we don't need it all the time."Traci vanished from the room for a moment, returning wearing a white shift that stopped just above her knees and handing me a loincloth. The cloth did not cover much, but I felt much happier knowing that some level of modesty would be preserved. I think Theresa was about to say more when Alex started complaining about being hungry, and. Mike put the glasses back on the desk. The lenses did make them look like silver sunglasses; they looked like mirrors from the outside. What the heck were they?Mike lay back on the bed looking at the ceiling. Who had built these glasses and what were they intended to be? Were they some sort of government spy glasses? Maybe there were intended for Homeland Security. Try to smuggle a gun on board when the security people could see right through your clothes. Had some company built them? How could. My heart dropped and I didn’t know what to do. Jess did though. She swung around, bent herself over at the waist, and spread her legs. I stared at her exposed pussy for only a second before Heather bust out laughing.“I’m only messing with you guys! Quick, get inside before you both get arrested!” she said, stepping aside.We wasted no time hurrying through the door which Heather closed behind us.“All right, have a seat. First, Jess, I greatly admire your willingness to ‘take one for the team’.