After my tongue caught a few drops of the nectar that was just starting to drip out of her pink hole, it started in the small area between the origins...of an inner and outer lip. The texture there was wonderful, and I slowly covered that part of her pussy and starting up on the outer lip. As lovely as her pussy was, and as delectable the flavor and aroma, the best thing about it was the way it felt under my tongue. The skin of her outer lip was soft and smooth and vibrant, and her fluffy pubic. I don’t have my wallet on me.”Wayne’s face fell. “Oh.”Sara had an idea. “How about you just mix it up now and put it on the shelf, and I’ll come back later today and get it? I’m really curious to see how it’s done.”“Well the lab is actually in the back, but I don’t see why we can’t do that.”Wayne went off through the door, then came out a moment later for the list, which he had forgotten on the counter. Sara figured if she went home, got her wallet, and then came back, it would only take an. The first took 6, the 2nd took 10. But you were different. You have an interesting gene mutation. Many people have it. It's easily identifiable by those with red hair. The last two employees both were brunettes. When I went to make the designer d**g for you something happened to the d**g. Something exciting. Your DNA began to change at a far faster rate, and it seemed like it was fully pliable. I don't know what this means yet, but I WILL figure it out!I am not going to remove the. She felt cold and empty when John pulled away and sat down to tie his construction boots. The act of tying his boots was so simple but was so masculine at the same time. She stood quietly across the kitchen watching the muscles ripple in his forearms as he pulled hard on the string, snugging the boots. She watched as he got up and walked across the kitchen. He kissed her briefly, almost chastely, before he walked out of the door, she smiled as she looked down to see two small clumps of dirt.