. nice shift."He/She/It/Whatever hemmed and hawed, blustered a minute and said, "I'm really not supposed to show you this, but..." A three-dimensional... full color, hologram appeared suspended between the bluff and the river. There was even a rising sun to establish direction. "Go ahead, you can walk on it," explained the Whatever."Wow!" said Vickie, as she stepped on to the "map". "It's springy but solid. Kinda like the Cheeses cock. Hard but soft."You could hear the grin in the Whatevers. Hooking her thumbs under the elastic band, she slowly tugged them down, her hips squirming and her ass shifting as they passed over her crotch.He saw that the crotchband of the panties was soaking wet.When she tossed them aside, they fluttered to the carpet like a moth with damp wings.Her pubic bush was fiery bronze, the coils like tongues of flame on her groin, as if she had ignited from the intense heat of her juicy cunt. There was a slippery sheen on the smooth, ivory flesh of her inner. We’ve talked about this before.” “It’s so much easier this way,” he says. His eyes flash red. I look deep into his eyes. “Turn your emotions on,” I say. His eyes dilate, but my compulsion has no effect. “You know that doesn’t work,” he says. It’s true; he’s immune to most of my powers, physically and mentally. “We aren’t doing, this,” I say, “Unless you turn your humanity back on.” “Doing what,” Tobias asks me with a smirk. “You know what I mean, Tobias,” I tell him. “We’ve been through. Another joke right off the bat. “I’m a flawed Mexican. My father came from Mexico. But I can’t speak a word of Spanish. I can’t even roll my R’s. Not even on my own name. Rrrrrroxannna! I can’t do it! See? I’m flawed.” Funny stuff. Dan chuckled. He recalled the profile where the woman said everyone likes to date someone with a sense of humor. It seemed Roxanna had that sense of humor in spades. "Playing board games brings people closer together," Roxanna had written. "You can learn a lot about.