Nomadic, they don't stay in one place for long. Often,stewardesses or traveling business women serve to move them from countryto country, continent to... continent. Not really a formal society, Hoppers are always on the lookout for othersof their kind. They enjoy each other's company, often congregating forinformal events like parties and get-togethers. The mounted women engagein any debauchery the Hoppers desire, often descending into huge orgiesof the Body-Hopped. A hopper is always on the. After all, if I could not see or know what they were wearing, why should they know what I was going to wear? Although I did say that I had been trying to decide between wearing a fig leaf and going as Adam, or wearing tan speedos under an overcoat and going as a flasher.“Well, the first sounds interesting,” Linda said. “Want me to help you shop for a fig leaf, to make sure you get the right size?” I blushed as both girls cracked up, then went on into some good-natured bickering on to what size. I don’t want you taking your time,” he insisted. I realized I’d been less formal with my son, but he tended not to give me instructions.“I want you to give me a detailed report on everyone you fuck at school from now on. Set up your cell phone so that you can record it without them knowing so that I can review it later and make sure you are telling me the truth,” he said.I didn’t want to contradict my son’s order but I felt the most trepidation about this new order. My first instinct was to ask. As I stared at myself in themirror, Shannon mumbled something about almost forgetting to do somethingor another. By the time I realized what was happening I felt a sharp painin my left ear-lobe, then my right ear lobe, and finally a second quickclick. Shannon said something about rotating the studs and keeping thearea clean, and as I said a quick thanks, she said that Ling, the Asianwoman that had been escorting me around all day was ready to take me to mylast stop.I followed Ling to a dressing.