John had no reason to worry as Bianca seemed very friendly and the flirting took off from where they had left it the night before. I wouldn’t say Bi...nca was a shopaholic, but she loved trying on hot clothes and she certainly had the body for it. She tried on several items and one pair of black dance pants looked particularly stunning on her. They were completely form fitting around the waist, ass and upper thigh and then flared into a boot cut from the knee. My god Bianca had the ass and. The expense, effort and logistics required to seat eighteen hundred people plus the support staff to purchase, prepare, serve, clean up and dispose of the debris resulting from such an event is seriously deleterious to the enjoyment of the guests. ‘I didn’t anticipate this discussion, but if it would be helpful I’m sure I can develop a mathematical model to not only prove my assertion, but calculate the number of guests where the experience begins to switch from enjoyable to burdensome.’ ‘How. “I look forward to trying,”“Then bend over, bitch slave,” I said, embracing the role. With a little whimper of a subversive, she lowered her jeans and panties and revealed a slightly saggy belly as befit someone who was trying to recover from childbirth. As I ran my hand over her ass, I toned her body, healed a hernia and a bladder infection and reinforced and upgraded her boobs on every level. And of course, made her accommodate my size.“Talk to me while I fuck you,” I said as I carefully. . is dad about anywhere?”As the girl called out they both passed through a doorway into the kitchen area where a naked woman was bent over the front of a large, and very new looking, commercial grade oven. The woman’s bare legs were splayed out at about 60 degrees to the ground and converged at the top into a glorious bare arse with one small, round brown eye staring out from between those lovely round cheeks. The top half of the woman’s bare body was bent forward across the oven’s hotplates.