The strained mini-thongs shaped their cunts into compact camel-toes. They stopped side-by-side, attentive. ‘Want some company?’ Needing no reply, ...they settled into the opposing lounges, stoking Zack’s fascination. His looked left, then right, then left. He finally deciding that the one of the left was Gina, on the right was Jenny. He inquired to both and neither whether he was correct. ‘It doesn’t really matter which you call us. You are here to perform our teamwork Evaluation Assessment. But. My brain would seize up and my cheeks would go red. Here, though, lying dead and cold... Hardly noticing he'd even done it, Armitage opened the cabinet. The mini-spots in the cabinet walls came on, throwing the body's features into stark relief. There was a brief sucking noise as the seal released and then there she was, perfection in artificial flesh. He leaned over and touched her face; it was cool, but lifelike. His fingertips thrilled at the softness of her skin. He ran a finger over. “Rebecca, its Travis Johnson.” He is using his soft voice, and tingles roll down her spine and the hairs on her body stands on end. “Travis, can I help?” happy that her voice had not given away the feelings she had inside. “I have a special interest in a piece in tomorrow’s auction, I wanted you to come and give me a private tour of the items before anyone else sees them.” She can tell that he is smiling at the other end of the line. “And pray tell Mr Johnson, why would I want to do that?” . His eyes meet mine and we both smile. I stand and his jaw drops. ‘Charlotte…’ he begins. ‘You look stunning.’ His eyes travel slowly up my body, lingering unabashedly on my chest before meeting my gaze. ‘Thank you,’ I say, blushing. ‘I didn’t want to disappoint.’ He approaches me, gently placing his hand on the small of my back, and leads me out to his car. ‘Trust me, beautiful,’ he whispers. ‘There will be no disappointment for either of us tonight.’ In his car, a jet black Camaro,.