As soon as you can’t see, I help move you so you’re laying close to the edge of the bed, I swing off the bed and you don’t feel me at all. I wai...… letting you fidget in anticipation as you try to guess where I will touch you first. My lips kiss your forehead, then gone. A finger slowly drags a triangle from your left hip up to your navel, to the right hip, then gone. My tongue circles your elbow, then gone. Hand pulls the strap of your tank off your shoulder, a kiss there. A finger traces the. {That wasn't very nice, } she said. {You have to weigh twice what I weigh.}{Yes, but your sweet little lap looked so inviting I couldn't resist.}Jude giggled, {At least my lap is smooth. Yours has this thing protruding that I have to find some way to avoid. If I wasn't careful, I could impale myself on it and we certainly wouldn't want that, would we?}{Oh, I don't know. Do you think impaling yourself would hurt?}{I doubt that, } she grinned. {It's just that if I told myself to ovulate, I could. Not off at an angle. She walked like a young woman who attended one of those special schools where they teach you to walk, Clive mused.Her hem-line provided a straight surface for her thighs to rise up too...those legs...moving back and forth with machine like precision receding from Clive-s location...patterned hose adding to the perfection.Clive watched her - her suit jacket covering her from shoulder to waist hiding from Clive her shape. He watched her round the corner...a perfect. Clara sat in her recliner and watched her guest use her strange oral appendage to sip her second mug of broth. She guessed that with a mouth that was just a slit their food needed to be liquid or small enough to swallow whole. She assumed there were no teeth, as there did not appear to be a lower jaw. Their eyes were amazingly expressive. The emotions that she picked up from the two were solely from their eyes. There did not seem to be any facial muscles except around the orbs. Their lack of.