' However, it does take a community to hang on to civilization."The buzz started again. A few people came up to talk to us or went to talk to Dad. We ...talked to folks but tried to remain watchful. I figured that this could turn into a volatile situation.One guy came up to us eyeing Pat with lusty eyes. He looked like one of those about who stories are written by people who don't know the south There really are a few. He talked to Pat's chest ignoring me. He said, "We don't need all that crap.. Investigating, she found they could be latched shut. Just what were these things for she wondered? They couldn't be all that old since the engineering was very fine. She didn't know much about metal either, but was surprised at the lack of tarnishing or rust.Seeing another latch below and between the bullet-shaped breast forms, Emily squeezed it and found that the cups unscrewed leaving a five centimetre lip around the breast hole. That could be interesting if she had a companion to play. "What can I do, mistress?"Rhonda turned over onto her tummy and moved closer the edge of the bed."Rub my leg with your soft hands, right there under my buttock. I have a small cramp that is taking away my sleep."The girl hastened to warm the scented oil under the hot water faucet and lubricate her hands before touching the skin of her revered Mistress."Ahhh! That is the spot, my little rosebud."Sandra moved her hands over the beautiful Detective's classic heart-shaped ass in slow loving sweeps. While he watched she got out of her jeans and into a denim miniskirt; it was short enough that she'd worn it to Emma's a couple of times, and she'd grown a little since then. It barely covered the essentials, and as she'd hoped, Jeff couldn't take his eyes off of her."A skirt is just so much more comfortable in this heat," she said as she finished pulling her skirt up. "And I wasn't really planning on going out for dinner." She cast a covert glance at the front of his pants - there was a lump.