Finally, the man who had gone in search of the pasty for me came back just to inform me, that the person possessing pasties had left and there was no ...asty left for me. He then just applied one more coat of thick paint and cleared me as ready for dancing.Someone was playing Samba music and some girls were dancing while the crowd surrounded them watching their sexy naked bodies. I joined one other girl and started dancing to the tune of music. The people cheered for me and I easily picked up the. After cutting cake she was feeding the piece to her son and all, and while I was looking at her boobs, she asked me to have a piece and there she noticed what I was looking at. She said nothing but I was upset, then as all left I too left her place sad. That was it for that moment, I reached my apartment and while changing I heard door bell, I was in my undies and towel on, I saw that it was her from the door hole, and for trying my luck I loosen my towel so that it may fall and she can be. " and rushed on.'Oh dear, ' she thought and opened the top of her tunic further so that most of the top of her breasts could be seen by even the most casual passer-by.The next man to stop was about fifty and made no bones about what he wanted, "How much?" he asked."Fifty," she said and he held out his card.Putting it to her wristphone she quickly passed fifty credits into her empty account.Hooking her arm in his she walked along beside him to his aircar and as soon as they were airborne he. I doubted the bandit would even know he was in trouble.When the stage left I could hear the thief coming down off the ledge. He never suspected I was there, me up against the rocks as I was. The bandit still had a kerchief over his chin and a big hat on. A small man, his gun was still in his right hand and just as he bent to grab a sack with his left I spoke, "Drop your gun. You're covered."There was no hesitation. He fired across his body in my direction, the slug hitting the rock to my right.