But I wasn't a man."You're a mature Playboy Bunny," I argued."You don't really want to see my saggy old breasts," she said."If I found a bottle on the...seashore, and rubbed it, and a genie came out, my first with would be, "I hope that towel falls off of Mrs. Carson, and she doesn't catch it this time."She finally looked shocked."Don't you lie to me, Bobby Newman!" Her voice was much higher than usual."I'm not lying, Mrs. Carson," I said. I was in so deep, it just didn't matter if I told the. " Xi ran her hands reverently over the rise and fall of her waist. Gently, she pushed her backwards into the bed and crawled over her. Her eyes raked appreciatively over the lacy bra and panties that clung sinfully tight to her lush, bronze curves. She flicked her tongue over Agent 5's nipples as they hardened beneath the sheer bra then hooked a finger into the waistband of those panties and slowly tugged them off. Her stare lingered on her dripping sex in fascination and unconsciously, she. " She's a stripper ... or ... she was."Dawn shrugged. "A girl's gotta have an edge if she's gonna keep up with you. As long as she loves you properly; that's the important thing." She does." I nodded before narrowing my eyes at Dawn. "So you're really not here to make trouble or try to win me back?"Dawn shook her head. "I wouldn't do that to you." Not sure I believe that, especially after what happened the last time we saw each other face-to-face."Dawn sighed. "Well, it's the best I've got. Ulla promptly stood up and walked behind me. I felt her large hands start to knead my shoulders. Her fingers magically siphoned the tension in my body. I couldn't tell everyone the tension was really about Kate. Ulla shifted her touch and lingered over the nape of my neck. The women teased me as Ulla's thumbs rubbed me firmly, exciting tingles quickly covered my scalp. Ulla bantered back at the Medical women explaining the massage was a simple payback for what I'd done for her. The women simply.