" I thought you would. And you've never seen her naked, either. I have, you'd cream your pants." I have every reason to believe you, hon, she's a doll..." You'd love to fuck her, wouldn't you, Herb? You'd love the chance, right?" What guy wouldn't? That beautiful skin she has and so trim and compact, well, except for those boobs of hers." Well, I've seen those boobs and they's perfect, I mean tens." Nice as these?" I asked as I fondled the beauties right next to me."Oh, Herb, if you only knew.. " Thank you, ma'am. Would you like one, too?" We'll give each other plenty when you come over," the reporter gave Becky a soft kiss then eased her off her lap and handed her a business card. "My home address is on the back. Just have your Mommy call when you can come over to play. We've got to get back to the paper before we miss our deadline." But I haven't finished your photographer," Mommy protested. "I hate to send him off with such a big erection," she giggled, "he might hit it on. The taunting woman gyrated her hips in small circles and ended with a provocative thrust of her silk-clad pelvis towards the soundless tree. Then, she eased her body back down to the blanket, to wait.The daylight faded and the bottle drained. Brenda believed that she did not feel any unusual effects from the pill. If anything, she was feeling more alert than she should be at the bottle's halfway point. She impatiently took the second tablet with a mouthful of the blackberry potion and chewed. It was furnished much like the rest of the crawler, all purple carpets and drapes, wooden chairs lining a large dining table that ran the length of the room. It was piled high with platters of dripping, oily meat, steam rising from the fresh-cooked cuts. There were crystal decanters that glittered in the light of the lamps in the ceiling above, filled to the brim with sweet spirits, clattering slightly as the vibration of the great vehicle’s tracks made the floor vibrate. She could see gourds,.