She had returned wearing wet look rubber boy shorts and skimpy bra that pushed her large breasts up and together in quite a lewd and distracting way! ...ith her looking like that, I had no need of the little blue pill or a green concoction that tasted foul! She had me put aside her computer and led me from the kitchen back to her bedroom where her normal cotton sheets were replaced with black latex sheets and there were straps strategically placed around points on the bed that left me little. For the humans had evolved to the point of wanting what others had and adapting thought to ingenuity. Slowly was the stone of their weapons being replaced by what metal they could claim as plunder in battles with elves and dwarves or could work without forges. Their clothing was becoming more than merely the skins of dead animals crudely sewn together. They had gradually realized that certain plants appeared in certain areas every year, no matter how much they harvested. And their numbers would. I had the feeling that every orifice of this cutie would be creamed against her will, so I hungrily read on. I rested the head of my vibrating cock against my clit and held the shaft firmly between my thighs. Every time I squeezed them together heaven crept that little bit closer. The young girl in the story was demonstrating the latest cutaway bras for these studs blissfully unaware of the effect her sweet body was having on the hunks of rigid meat she as yet could not see. I idly wondered. .." He chuckled. "Get the margueritas organised first. Then you can change." I passed the mirror on the wall, the same one I had turned to on the first night with Paul. Stopping in my tracks, I turned to face it. I look like a wreck! I thought, adjusting my bikini. My nipples jutted through my t-shirt. How embarrassing! Hurry up! Jesus, they could be here at any minute! I've got to get the drinks and get changed and do my hair and... DING!! DONG!! "COULD YOU LET THEM IN, KITTEN?" Andrew yelled.