I've got a better idea: Virtual Jewelry." What's that?" asked Anne."Remember I was asking about body transfers? Instead of body paint?" Yes." Take a l...ook." Heather turned her big graphics monitor so they could see it, called up a picture of her naked upper torso that filled the screen."Okay, you know what that is. Watch," she tapped the keyboard. A vivid swirl of color appeared around one breast, swept down and around her waist."Now, this." She tapped the keyboard again and the image was. The perplexed student, who had evidently just been looking for a quiet place to study, had dropped his jaw and stood there in amazement when he had come to realize what was going on in the lab just before his intrusion. The Brothers had stood there until Brooke moved over quickly to the new guy.She had brushed his cheek with her hand and then had given him a big wet kiss while the two Brothers had dashed around her and the intruder, making a quick getaway. Brooke had pulled away from the guy. It wasn’t too hard. Basically you sprayed both halves of the mold with a release agent, squirted the silicone into it, and then wait for it to harden. After that you take it out, cut away the flash at the seam, and wash it off with soap and water. Tiffany had made a total of six molds of my cock so that we were able to make two dozen dildos that night. Tiffany was pleased because she had been paid for them already. When I asked what they were selling for she smiled and said twenty bucks. Upon reflection, I had to agree with what he said. Furthermore, I should have been more skilled than my opponent because I had been schooled in fighting with the war club by an acknowledged expert in the art: White Buck.White Buck did ask, “You had your pistol with you. Why did you not use it instead of the war club?”That question caught me by surprise. I had to think for a few seconds before I could come up with the correct answer. “I could put the war club into action immediately, and it.