’ She got on the bed and pulled her knees up, just like she had when I hunted for stray hairs in college. The difference now was that she was wearin... sheer black stockings and the naughtiest red panties I’d ever seen. I pulled her ass cheeks open and gazed at her perfectly smooth skin. ‘Not a hair in sight.’ ‘Nope, now I’m smooth for life that far down.’ I pushed my fingers up a little higher, off her butt cheeks and into that area just outside her vulva that drove me to distraction when I used. She was standing infront of large group of students, dressed this time in jeans and top. For somereason Videl delighted in dressing her like she was a giant doll."There is an empty seat near Gohan-kun, if you would go sit there?"Gohan?Looking up, she saw him there, next to Videl and another boy with blond hair."Hey, good lookin'," said the blond boy. He leered at Piccolo-chan and shedidn't like it.Unfortunately, she had to pass him to get to Gohan and he took the opportunityto pinch her. When I thought about it that way, it mademe look kind of sad.Even still I wasn't quite prepared on Monday when my supervisor said hewanted Brad and me to stay offsite all the time. Seems managementwanted someone there constantly, so the conversion would make moreprogress. He told me they would help with the reassignment. Theyweren't sure how long we would have to be there, but he suggested I putmy stuff in storage, and get out of my apartment. The company wouldhelp me break the lease, at no. He enjoys the odors for a moment before taking his own sip. They sit in companionable silence for a while, watching the neighborhood move around them. It’s fairly late on a Sunday morning, and the mix of people moving past the old men begins to shift from neighbors they trade nods with to include more young urbanites. Sophisticates descending from their downtown condos to do a little shopping in the esoteric mix of businesses the neighborhood currently hosts. The old men, and perhaps the bodega.