Her nipples were hard, straining against the moist fabric of her tank top. He wondered where her bra was. Her jean shorts were pulled tight into her v...gina, creating a sizeable cameltoe. Was that a hint of wetness he saw in her crotch?“The heat is unbearable! I was just trying to catch my breath.”“Let me help you to the RV. We have the A/C on in there.”John felt better in the air-conditioned coolness of the RV. It did not hurt that he had Jamie’s undivided attention. He grimaced as he thought. ?" I started to ask but then heard heels on the tiled floor approaching. The receptionist was walking toward us.Her Jacket was matched by a business skirt and a pair of simple pumps. The outfit helped her professional appearance but didn't hide the way her hips swayed with her every step. I noticed only because her hips were wide, much wider than Jordan's. Her Jacket didn't flap or sway with her walk either. She filled it with both an abundant chest and belly. She was large. Regardless, her. By invitation only... but I think you'd be perfect for it."Stephanie nudged me with her elbow."Me?" I asked.Kayla nodded. "Both of you. It's a couples' yoga." Couples?" I repeated. "We're not actually, um..." You're not?" Kayla asked, frowning. "I thought... sorry. It's just that you always come in together, and I've seen how you look at each other. I just thought..."I turned to look at Stepahnie. Stephanie only smiled back at me sheepishly. I knew I had been checking her out, but I had no idea. Bee pulled him full force as she threw her arms around him.“Thank you, thank you, lord sir! The females on my planet have been enslaved their whole lives by this.” Bee said excitedly, then backed away, shrinking herself as small as she could on the bio-bed. “Please forgive me Lord Sir, I did not mean to disrespect you. Please sir, punish me, not the others.”Hartwell could only stare in horror at what Bee had said. He got level with her face as he quietly asked her to look at him.“I told you.