I got to the spyholejust in time to see Paul disappear into his flat - had I scared him sothat he wanted to call it off?Just opening the door a crack ... saw there was a package leaned againstit and quickly brought it inside. It was a box from one of the more upmarket women's fashion stores in town and couldn't stop myself rippingit open, desperate to see just what it contained. My heart leapt as Ilifted out quite the most delightful little black dress. I smiled at howshort and revealing it was,. I can't remember when but I do remember telling him now. "Abbey would love to. She always feels like me and Maggie leaver her out." She does look like a cross between us. She is probably an inch shorter than us. Little more rounded version of Maggie with bigger breast. Longer hair than Maggie's even, at least half way down her back. Last I knew she wore a 40 D bra and filling out those cups up quite nicely. She could loose a few pounds in the waste; still her 40-34-38 figure turned many a man's. She was wearing a black skirt above her knees and a tight white sweater that outlined her nice round boobs. Her panty hose was ragged at places, so I thought she had enjoyed a wild night…Paula did not open her eyes; but she suddenly lifted one foot in an attempt to remove her sexy high sandal. Her skirt rose up to reveal most of her thighs and I could see her glistening pussy lips, since she was not wearing any panties.I felt myself getting aroused watching her nicely shaven cunt.Paula lost her. One from across the yard won't. Rachel says we can do it like a blow-gun. Close range, we don't use full pressure." How are you controlling pressure? That little air tank is three thousand pounds."Blonde head bounced. "Yeah. So we tap it into a low-pressure reservoir. Monitor pressure in the reservoir, and trigger that pressure to launch." She smiled. "The bot feeds its location to the master computer, the master computer ranges to the squirrel, a computation is made, the reservoir charges, and.