" Wearing only her face he removed from a shipping boxher silicone torso. After an hour of labor it was thoroughly adhered tohis muscular physique. ...Generous amounts of paint, powder and gluedisguised the seams. Her ample breasts and hips made him adjust hisstance.She reached up from behind to toy with his new chest. "By the end ofthe day you'll regret those." You know I've worn heavier equipment." She gave his behind a playfulswat.Matching stockings and gloves were adhered to his skin and. The well had been temporarily furnished with all kinds of chairs, cushions, pillows and throws, gathered from who knows where, an eclectic jumble sale of modern and period pieces, in myriad colours and fabrics. Some modern garage cuts I didn’t recognise but wouldn’t be listening to played from a sound system I couldn’t locate. It was the only thing that didn’t quite seem ‘Jessica’. My lover was sitting on a worn chrome and leather sixties couch, looking relaxed and mischievous as she sipped. They easily found a place to lounge and set their towels out.She liked it, she liked it a lot. Most people were naked. Men, women, all shapes, all sizes, all ages, celebrating their sexuality and engaging in it. It was a hot afternoon so they decided to take a dip into the pool. They stepped in and it felt lovely to be skinny dipping with no worry about the people around them. They waded in and as they straddled the slope going to the deep end, she straddled him and wrapped her arms around his. Oliver hadn't been part of that operation, but he heard how much fun the dudes had enjoyed and was jealous.So it was with a particular delight that Oliver found out he'd been chosen for another abduction. The target was another woman, an American staying at a hotel. Apparently she was some big-name Hollywood star called Jennifer Loves Something, though Oliver had never heard of her. His pal Denis had though – 'Grade A Hollywood pussy' was how he described her. Yum-Yum!That night Oliver found.