I was confident that apart from taking and bringing our order we would be left alone. That was usually the case as soon as staff clocked how into each...other we were.For the first ten minutes as we looked over the menu John purposely didn’t touch me although he kept inching closer until we were in contact. The attraction between us was palpable. Whether it was pheromones I don’t know but I wanted his hands on me so badly. Anticipation had me tingling.Finally, his hand landed lightly on my thigh.. It seems that good old Max knew little and cared less about the needs of a woman. He jumped on, shot his wad and rolled over to go to sleep. She had been trying to get him to go down on her until he told her to shut up and forget it.So, she wanted somebody to lick her pussy, did she? No sooner said than done. While he was going through her diary, she had been in the process of taking a bath. He had frozen her with two fingers in her cunt to give himself something to look at while he read.He. I pressed down onthe front of the dress so it was clear to see through all the windows.As I looked down another realization hit me."What happened to your boobs?" I asked as Jeanie settled behind thewheel.She glanced down like she hadn't realized they weren't as prominent asnormal. "Oh, I found a camisole that fit tight enough to make it seemlike I was a bit over weight. I left the shirt and vest loose so youcan't see that the stomach is smaller."We headed off down the road. I was so nervous. There's no rubber plug, just the end of the hairs attached to a scalp of skin. I stare more closely and blink in horror. The scalp, it reminds me of deer skin shedding from antlers. This skin is fresh, alive, as if it had just been torn from a living animal. I wince from the pressure in my intestines. My whole body is vibrating. Something is wiggling vigorously along my digestive tract. It's sliding deeper into me. I'm sure of it!I look up and see Grace calmly kneeling near me, smiling and not.