She looked ... waxen, like a doll.And her nose was ... different. It was tiny and narrow. Her lips seemed fuller, and her chest ... Her blouse was a c...eamy silk, exposing a cleavage that had never been there. High and round tits pushed themselves up from her bra.‘Plastic’ was the word insinuating itself. She’d been lifted and nipped and tucked and pumped.His mother was gone, and she’d sent this ghostly pale mannequin instead.It coughed in its fist.“You look gorgeous,” the mother-doll said in a. " Jakal, you should keep in mind that I was highly motivated not to be caught; I am not certain if that is the same as having an instinct for tracking." Actually, that is precisely why I believe you possess a talent for it. You did not have the luxury of pondering your decisions. You quickly assessed the options available to you and acted, and those choices thwarted me for five days. If you could manage that under such stressful conditions, I am confident we could hone those instincts to work. As soon as he left she texted Chad and invited him for breakfast at 9. His reply was “YES!!”In the morning she changed the bed linens, took a shower, douched, unusual for her but respectful of Chad, and called in sick. She greeted her breakfast guest in a sheer robe. The meal was ready but their strongest hunger was well south of their stomachs. Two male, and even more female, orgasms later they stopped for breakfast. Time to refuel the sex engines. Back in bed, Chandra showed him positions. With the touch of her soft boobs, my dick got a hard-on but the hug lasted for only a few seconds. It was a fully furnished two bedroom apartment and Priya shares it with her friend Anjali.They both share a room and the other room was left empty for guests. I wondered why they took two bedrooms flat instead of a one bedroom flat. Priya asked to take the other bedroom. I went inside and got fresh up. We had our dinner and I went to my room to sleep as I had an interview next day.August 21 2016I.