I starteddancing to the tune, and within a minute, the guy came, and pulling mypetticoat, he placed the note on the waistline. I was beginning to look... like acomplete whore, and I was loving it. Another guy made the same offer, andplaced it inside my blouse, getting a good feel of my breast. I was dancing inthe middle of the floor, and remaining ten guys were dancing around me, feelingme up as often as they can. I had notes hanging all around my clothes and myhands were full of them too. The. . ‘Yeah just like me! I’ve got to see the boss; I need another satellite for Ireland! Your turn.’... “I need 30 Toy’s!”... ‘Okay, you have them.’... “I can bring them with me to Chicago.”... ‘You have them?’... “Yes!... “Why would you do that he’s going to be on the Island, he’s bringing back the kids. Have him pick you up!”... ‘Hey, I hear they’re good! Do you have one to test on the new plane we have?’... “Does it have to have a case?”... ‘NO!’... “We can mount it after you install it.”.... Candy, Horn City’s Controller, was able to grow me what she called a node. We put it in the old AI’s tank in the ship.During the Festival, I got the other Bulls to help me activate her. They thought the whole idea was pretty neat. They were fascinated by the ship and even helped with the designs of the Retreat. Toffee, as Sable called her, was able to connect with the skeleton of the old controller.By the way, Candy was tickled coral, to have a daughter. One of my favourite zooids, Magenta,. My hands got so tired that I just slid underneath her and started to kiss and suck on her nipples hoping to give them some much needed respite and an opportunity to have a more affectionate sensation. She started to hum and mumble like she was my mama or something and I wondered about her mental state.Then I felt her fingers all down in my privates and even inserted up in the crack of my flanks and I knew she must be a lesbian for sure. Still, I felt I owed her for being so nasty to her pretty.