Victoria with her C cups would draw any mans attention, but my eyes were glued to the young Asian. The satiny material stretched tight over her small...r breasts and her nipples seemed to grow as I stared. The sun glittered off her silver hoop earrings. Maybe she remembered me too. Though Jennifer had the pure beauty of her Asian heritage, she had come from Taiwan to the states before kindergarten. Now, truly Americanized, she was a haughty little bitch from what my daughter had told me. I knew. .Come on, what was my name again?!I tried to speak but no sound came from my lips. I blushed again, praying hard that I could remember my name. This woman had bewitched me. She wanted to make me into a hypnotized idiot so she could enslave me and she was succeeding at it...Hmm, that would be so hot I thought suddenly then quickly felt like a fool. I still had not told her my name. My brain was still acting like a primal ape trying to learn how to beat away the lion with a stick. “A-Ad-Adam,” I. But Margot was a pistol, her face all warm and pink, but she did not look down. Her eyes stayed right on me, strong and steady. "I am early," I said. "Is it okay if I wait at a table?" How many in your party, sir?" Margot said, a trace of a southern accent, her voice all business. But her face gave her away. Margot was an open one, for sure. Margot's lush and blushy face, and her nervous hands."Two," I said, and I held up two fingers, like a child's bunny rabbit, and I wiggled Bunny's ears.. Her BFF Yoko was in seventh heaven because they were allowing her to work out redundancy problems with the faulty new Number Four unit which had just come online in recent days. They already had several "incidents" with the final testing of the unit and the infirmary was filled to the rafters. Well, it would be filled to the rafters except rafters inside 38 inches of solid cement were not very feasible.Alice was a bit put out because Yoko seemed to be the special play thing of the two young.