I couldn't imagine Karen actually being able to do that herself.Time would tell, with the party only a few short days away now.And once again, I had t...o congratulate myself too as I soon after stood, heading back to my own place. The entire time Steven and I had sat there talking to one another, he'd continued stroking and playing with his prick. And oddly enough, the fact that he did ... hadn't bothered me even a little. I was obviously starting to get used to this place.I had now met just. Imagine 70 humans all driving a single bus, or even flying a complicatedjet fighter. 95% of them could be asleep and the job performance would stillbe outstanding. Any way you sliced it, to the Edo, humans were very, very simple-mindedcreatures. The Edo were overall slightly smaller than humans, but like humans, theirheight and weight varied from one to another. Their light cotton clothing,while maybe not in vogue, was certainly not outer-space-like. Their head hairwas very fine and short and. Anita looked down at her own body. She, too, was covered with their dried and mixed juices, from her deep navel down to her thighs. She could also see the marks of passion on her breasts, love bites and finger marks, and even the beginnings of a hickey around her left nipple. She sighed contentedly and slipped into the bathroom.This morning, Anita eschewed the shower and began filling the tub with hot water. Searching, she quickly found bath oils and bubble bath, and poured them in. After using. The hoof beatsbecame louder and then a rider burst into our little campsite. The rider, tall and lithe like Otrere, but blonde, sprang lightly from herwhite stallion. The two women embraced and kissed, happy to be reunited. "Who is he?" the newcomer asked Otrere. "She is named …", and then Otrere paused, considering. "Whore," she concluded. "Ah, and a lovely whore she is," replied the blonde, merrily. She came rightup to me until I could smell the sweat from her long ride and she patted.