Now the shaft was hardening pulling even farther away. Nope, no way. It was an impossible dream.Then, one night he dreamed... dreamed he was in an unf...miliar place, a dimly-lit booth or cubicle, and there was a small round hole in front of him at about crotch height. It was a sort of "glory hole," like the holes sometimes found between stalls in a public restroom... for the convenience of men wishing to stick their dicks through for anonymous strangers to perform anonymous acts on. But he. ”Heads turned to Samantha, and more than a few people were surprised. Rather than a Polynesian, Samantha was blonde and blue-eyed, and looked more like a Nordic princess than an islander. Still, when she spoke up, she had the mild cadence of the natives. She was also dressed like an islander, in a short grass skirt and several lava lava flower leis and was barefoot. “Thank you all for coming. My name is Samantha Kalani, and Makoa is my husband. He’ll be back in just a couple of minutes, and we. ” I stared at Anael as she pressed back into the brick wall. The naked angel trembled, her small breasts quivering. “I can edit you if I know your password?”She gave a short nod of her head.“Why can I do that?” I asked.“Because I exist,” she said. “Like you. But I’m protected. The Most High doesn’t want his angels edited by you or Seth.”I stared down at her menu and then I noticed at the very bottom was an option. Unlock New Editing Features. It wasn’t a menu. I clicked on it and saw that it. Errr … breasts?”“Richard designed it!” I announced with pride.“Good man!” replied Mike “well done Rich!” he glanced at his wife “I will have to design one for you Millicent!”The look on Millie’s face was a picture, with her forced smile saying something like “Over my dead body!”, but actually regretfully saying “if I had a body like Tania I might appreciate it Mike,” through gritted teeth.“You don’t mind me talking about your breasts do you Tania?” he asked.“Hardly Mike!” I replied with a.