I can tell you about my crappy year, you'll have some laughs, and that's it."She was playing with her spoon."Do you have a boyfriend, is that it?" No,...it's not it." Then ... come on, Lucy." We're going to fight again." No." Yes, we will." Fight over what?" Like before." It's all past. We were young and stupid. I was stupid. We won't go there again." We will." She was almost childish, looking down, playing with her spoon."Lucy..." I said, reaching for her hand, "I promise." She didn't utter a. But you two will have to help me find the right prospect."By the way, can you rig this gadget so that you can see all around, not just in one direction?" Yes, I'm sure I can. I hadn't thought of needing that. I'll start working on it while you and Susan hunt a likely prospect."Jim's solution was to switch around the POV control so that there was a master view screen on a roll, pitch, and yaw gimbal arrangement controlled by a joystick at the main operators desk. He then set up three viewing. You don’t even have acne anymore.” “Oh God.” Says Tom, trying to lift his head. He reaches down toward his crotch, past his swollen stomach, and instead of his usual ball sack and dick combo, he finds only a flat, smooth surface. That sure wakes him up, and he sits up straight, cracking his head on the lid. “Let her out.” Order the leader. The lock is undone, and Tom is able to sit up. Her belly is visibly shrinking, and her figure is starting to. "You're miles away" she continued as she laughed and made to pat me on the leg. Except it wasn't my leg she'd landed on. My cock was ramrod hard and it had given me away. I think she knew immediately but she didn't recoil in embarrassment. She just left her hand resting there while she took a moment. Her lips parted and very so subtly she ran her tongue over her top lip. I looked at her imploringly - I knew I was hard, she knew I was hard. Wouldn't she just move her hand and then I could wank.