" We'll be back in plenty of time." Elizabeth said as she got dressed in agreen, purple and yellow stripe shirt and shorts with a pair of thongs tosho... off her pink polished toes. As they walked down the beach, a strong and cold wind cut through theirbones and made them wish they wore the long pants and sweat shirts someof the other shuttle watchers had on. As they stood around, their eyes keptmoving from their watches to the sky. Each wondered if the shuttle wouldgo off on time."We should have. I've got some money in the bank now so I could look for another job." Stephanie!" Mrs. Benson pushed open the door without. "Get downstairs, David wants a word you, about your behaviour no doubt. I'm off to bed so make sure you see to him during the night. None of that getting into bed with him though. He needs his rest and a trollop like you should respect that. I know you are only doing it for the money you might get from him. You certainly wouldn't make him a suitable wife so don't get any. I had noticed that once a dancer was done with their turn, they came off the stage, put their outfits back on and then walked around and talked to people in the crowd. After the third song finished the red head strutted off stage and dressed. She walked in our general direction. Without Lawrence noticing, I waved and got her attention. She leaned in and started talking to us. She explained to us that the girls would walk the floor and convince men to buy them drinks and, eventually, private. Before we downsized her, we fucked. Of course.Then we did some funky things, like give her six, then eight, breasts like a fair-haired canine and I checked each for sensitivity. Once restored, she asked for two additional arms and looked incredible wrapped in silk and doing an erotic ballet.“I’m going to have to do this in a show sometime,” she said as she examined her fingers. “You sure I can’t keep these?”“How about this?” I said, modifying them. To shock and my amazement, I turned her extra.