"They look a lot like those striders we saw." Their form is certainly less humanoid than that of KeeBar's people," Amy admitted. "Less erect, heavier ...aws, and smaller brains in proportion to their size." Perhaps, but their brains are large enough in absolute size, and their hands look dexterous enough," Pete answered."Pete, look here," Nancy called from where she was examining a low table. "Don't these legs look like they were turned on a lathe?" They sure do, and unless I miss my guess, those. " I think not. Shall we go in?"The great man was there in person to welcome them and Paulette was whisked away to the fitting room where she was offered a choice of three dresses to wear, any one of which would have cost her a year's wages. When she had finally chosen which one she thought suited her best, she was led back to where the Emir waited for her."Excellent," he said, "I like it. That will do."They left the boutique with Paulette's mind in a whirl, and she did not notice Maktum. This was more than Robert or his arousal could take. He wiped his mouth on the napkin before taking her by the hand. They moved to the part of the banquette farthest away from the table and hurriedly kissed. Robert tasted the garlic on her breath as she sat astride him and, grasping his swollen cock, sunk down on it. Robert desperately tried to free her breasts but found it impossible with the dress that she was wearing. He hungrily sucked at where her nipples were through the material,. As soon as I heard that door slam shut, I hurried over to my mum's bedroom to talk to her about this latest encounter. She lay back on her huge double bed, my still gorgeous in her 40s mother, looking flustered and tired. Her make up was smudged and her dark curly hair was a complete mess but to me this disheveled, just fucked look was the sexiest she ever seemed. She was dressed in a saucy pink satin negligee with one strap slipping down her arm and the hem riding up around her thigh. Aside.