I have a superb imagination.Wendy passed superb like Richard Petty lapped the field twice in the 1973 Daytona 500; Way out front.She was standing in h...er altogethers in front of a mirror. Her no sag no crease breasts were cupped in her ivory palms while her index finger and thumb on each of those long slender hands were rolling her coral nipples ... her perfect face was slightly contorted as fluid from her puffy lips dripped down her alabaster thighs."Oh, David ... yes!"I knew she couldn't see. "Tommi shrugged, but her smile gave away the truth. "Could be - or not."Katie took Sara's arm. "If Tommi is going to keep secrets from us, maybe_we_ won't tell her what we've been doing all afternoon!" She turned toglance over her shoulder at Tommi, feigning a snobbish tilt of her head.As soon as they were down the hall, Tommi scurried back into the garage andretrieved a few parcels and bags, and then carried them to her room. In afew moments, she was back in the living room. Within thirty. We're going down disguised as an Arab couple. I'll have Krelik nail a fake beard to my face. We'll meet in Feezals office in thirty minutes for the skin tanning."T'Pol acknowledged with a nod and left with Hoshi."And I'm here for what?" Trip asked, feeling somewhat lost."You will do what the pips on your shoulders say, mate," Malcolm said dryly. "You'll be the captain of both ships and will coordinate the operation. Hoshi has setup an office on Buran with secure communication lines to all teams. “Coming from a party?” Jim, tried to make polite conversation as he did with all of his fares, especially the good looking ones. “Yes, but it was a bit dull so I left early. She kicked her shoes off and began to massage her feet. “Right now I just want to go home and put my feet up with Ted.” Ted? Jim glanced in the mirror. “Is that your boyfriend?” “No,” she paused. “It’s my dildo.” “Oh.” Jim squirmed in his seat, adjusting his pants to make room for his rapidly expanding cock. “Lucky Ted,” he.