Jordan was happy when they reached the restaurant, he had toned out allthe hot women's spots Angela was pointing out and was glad that hedidn't have t... fake interest anymore.Once inside Angela continued to ask a lot of questions about Jordan.About his life in Maine, amd who he moved out here with.Jordan kept up with the story about moving out here with his sister. Itdidn't matter what he said really, he figured that after today he wouldprobably never see her again.The lunch wasn't as bad as. "You need time to recover, and I have clientsto see." Okay," he replied."Great. Now, why don't you grab a shower, and I'll give you a lifthome," she said."Sounds good, thanks," he replied."I do have one request," she said."What is it?" he asked."Do you mind getting rid of your body hair?" she asked."You mean, shave it off?" he asked."No, I prefer waxing. I will make an appointment for you at a greatsalon, and I'll even pay for it," she said.Mike thought about it for a moment and then. She humped up against Skip, grinding her blonde muff against his spunk-filled balls. She could feel hot lube oozing from Skip's cock with each throbbing thrust of it against her belly."Skippy, I love you!" she purred, her hands sliding up and down her brother's handsome cheeks. "I want you!" My cock wants you," Skip mumbled, his face flushed with such lust that it looked almost frightening. He slid down, fucking his lusting cock between Jenny's silky-smooth thighs. "I want you, baby!"The knob. My other newly pregnant brides and the rest started a research project on one of our remote desert properties. We rented a crop duster and repeatedly sprayed the soil of five hundred square acres with Tina's concoction. This was to be repeated every month for six months and after that a border of trees was to be planted.That was the obvious part. The unseen aspect was the fusion generator whose sole purpose was to generate hydrogen, mix it with oxygen, and use the resultant water to irrigate.