"Somethin' like that," Tabitha agreed. "Why don'tcha take a look around?" She lifted and spread her knees in a pose best suited to a gynecological exa... -- or heavy sex.Paul stepped up and ran his hands down her inner thighs, then up along her sides, ignoring her kinky pubes and the territory beneath for the moment. With Tabitha basically on her back, her tits didn't look so floppy, but Paul wasn't that concerned; they FELT fine, and cradled well in his hands, which was what counted. Tabitha was. What I saw wasn't exactly a Nubian princess, but she still looked damn good to me. Her hair was pulled back tight and smooth across her head and her skin was almost the same color as her hair, darker than any other person I had seen before. Her long face was accented by a pair of rectangular, black framed glasses and complemented by a huge smile that just seemed to disarm me completely.The grey uniform was an almost perfect complement to her skin tone, accentuating a full pair of breasts that. I, for one, amviewed as an attractive unattached successful business woman who hasactively been dating. You my dear are seen as only my au pair and anexotic single woman."I am assuming your tastes still do not run to well hung studs justfemales. Am I not feminine enough for you?"George frowned at her. "I have no interest in men. You are all thewoman I could ever want. Where is this going El?" I am getting there. To make this masquerade succeed, you must get intouch with your female. I want that, and hope the friendly five want something like that too.Mark got his maps out and began explaining what he had surveyed to the landing system people. He gave them the prints and told them the equipment that had been shipped was in the second hangar. They would be supplied with a dozen men to help with the necessary clearing, concrete work, and heavy lifting. He advised them that the island had all of the heavy equipment necessary to do the planned work. He added, "We have some.