Seeing an opportunity of diplomatic relations between the aliens (nicknamed "The Furs") and the nations of earth, and trading resources and technology...the president immediately sent up an ambassador. The young ambassador was guided by a female cat to a room where negotiations took place with a busty, female bunny, while being surrounded by three other females (a dog, a mouse and a raccoon). While the ambassador focuses on not to be distracted by their voluptuous bodies (and he just got. " Leia stuttered, intimidated by the deep penetrating stare from Vader's black mask as he watched her from across the room. "So young... so innocent," he whispered.Suddenly Leia felt something stroking through her hair, causing her to turn her head sharply to the right, but there was nothing there."So naive... not knowing the mistakes she is making..."The invisible "hand" stroking her hair had stopped. It was now unclipping the silver belt around her waist. Leia realized what was happening.. Anywhere in you? It’s got to be over three inches across.”Lynette smiled up at me and asked, “Can I?” as she gripped my hard-on with her left hand.“Yeah, sure,” I replied to her soft request to lick and give me a driving blow-job. “Just don’t put too much pressure on my right leg, so I can move it between the gas and brakes.”“Move around here some, Andrea, and you’ll see how I take care of this beast,” Lynette said.She pulled her knees up onto the front seat and turned completely sideways. I took a good hot shower and then clad in a pair of cut off sweatpants I headed to the living room with a bottle of massage oil.She had me lay on the floor face down and squirted the oil between her palms. Then with her talented fingers now slick with oil she began to rub my aching shoulders, arm and back. She knew her stuff as I could feel my muscles begin to relax under her attention."This is not working," she said as she stopped."Yes, it is. My arm feels a lot better," I responded."No, not.