Did you need something from her?”“No, I just forgot my glove.” He picked up the glove from Mrs. Vandermark’s desk, slapping it against his ope... palm. Claire’s stomach fluttered.“Oh,” was all she said, beginning to pack up her things with shaky hands. She realized, dimly, that she’d never taken the robe off to change into her shirt.“Claire, I was wondering,” he said, crossing to her. “Would you be interested in modeling for me?” Her blue eyes popped slightly in surprise but she kept her. Yes, I fuck George, and he fucks me. And we both fuck the girls, and the girls fuck each other. The relationships are mostly hetero, but once in a while we like to mix it up. I don't enjoy being fucked in the ass the way he does, because I find it painful, but sure don't mind him sucking my cock as I suck his. And seeing that really gets our wives off.But it's at New Arcadia that our sex lives really take off. That's because we all realize that variety is the spice of life, and nowhere can we. I enteredthe shop and after the usual "small talk", Celia asked to inspect myearlobes. She said they are healing well, so I could change the earringsfor others, if I wanted. She gave me another pair, some sort of pendant,which is fancier than the ones I had. She said it would look better inme. I wanted to pay, but she said it was "on the house".I needed to talk to someone about what happened yesterday. Sara is nice,but she is more like a mother to me and, of course, she knows the truthabout me,. She was afraid that she would completely lose it.“Help me slide these into their mounts,” Caleb gruffly requested, turning to the rolling case.The two modules providing power and computer control were slipped into position, directly behind the cockpit.Caleb carefully slid into the cockpit, letting JJ manage guiding all the wires still connected to him. The seat was nothing more than nanobots already molded into shape, and locked into position. He lay his head back, and relaxed, eyes closed for.