We talked for a while and I can't recall what we discussed. All I remember is her touch and the feel of her breast pressing into my chest. I also reme...ber going to her and pulling her face to mine and began to deeply kiss her and caress her body. I remember gently turning her around so her back was to me and sliding my hand down to her perfect little mound. Her pussy was so hot to the touch! My finger gently slid inside her pussy which was already very wet and inviting.I then gently pushed her. ’ ‘You want a shampoo, cut, and blow dry, right?’ the stylist asked. Jody was slim with dark hair that hung to the middle of her back. Her shiny hair was done in an attractive style featuring loose, fluffy curls. She wore a plain white blouse and snug calf-length brown skirt with deep slit up the front. Her legs, which showed through the opening in the skirt as she walked, were strong and well shaped. The deep tan pantyhose she wore made her lovely limbs look more enticing. ‘Not bad!’ Milt. As expected, I felt immediate tensions on my relationship. As we drove home I was stuck in a trance like infatuation with Zoe. I stared lengthily at her in my rear view mirror throughout the trip. She looked amazing as usual. Luckily for my sake Kylie had fallen asleep, I didn’t care to risk any drama. As I watched Zoe would look into my eyes through the mirror and smile. I looked away shyly like a little kid and continued to drive wondering if she was thinking about me. I felt however as we. This time I had, apparently, barely survived getting jumped in the pod. I bucked the strict hierarchy. The Monster, now awakened, would not be so easily tamed. The four of them had come at me intent on teaching me a lesson. They didn’t seem to realize I had earned my PhD in violence at the hands of Marius. I squeezed my eyes shut behind my sunglasses. My mind’s eye still deceives me, when I picture his face. That kind smile, that never seemed to reach his eyes. The cold efficiency of his.