"You going to try to make this place a bitmore livable?"Quartz nodded. "A bit. I'll see if I can get the power and water backon, and the lights work...ng." All right," Jet said, while nodding. "I'll see what I can do about thisstuff." She closed her eyes. "Tell me what you think of my streetclothes."So saying, Jet began layering her illusions over herself. There was thefaint suggestion of mist over her, and then it wasn't Jet standing there.It was a tall, stunningly attractive woman with. I think he liked the smell. He then unhooked my bra and removed my panty. Both of us were stark naked now. He admired my nude figure for a while. His lund and my nipples were fully erect now and we were trembling with desire. He started pressing my breasts hard and sucking them vigorously. I pushed myself eagerly towards him with each pessing and sucking. I held his tool tightly and started moving my hands to and fro. It had become rock hard and hot. In minutes we assumed 69 position and. "Just a minute," she said to Hank and closed the front door in his face. She then dragged the protesting animal toward the small utility porch at the back of the house."Now get in there," she commanded, "and let's not have any more trouble from you." She moved Champ inside, quickly shut the door after him, and looked through the small glass window in the upper part of the door, feeling guilty as she saw the betrayed expression in his eyes. She walked quickly back to the front door and opened. In the bathroom, I opened the bags. There was a shirt, wild silk with a monogram on the breast pocket, a pair of slacks with a shiny black leather belt, a pair of hand-tooled, soft leather moccasins, a pair of black trunks and a bottle of very expensive after-shave. I stripped off, shaved carefully, had a long, hot, luxurious shower, towelled myself dry. Naked, I opened the bottle of fragrance. It was not too pungent, very masculine. I dribbled a few drops not too much, on to the palm of my.