Not a single male lives on this planet, and no females can be found on Venus." I find that odd, Felia," I remarked. "I thought Mars was the 'male' pla...net and Venus the 'female' planet." A common misconception among Earthlings," Felia sneered at me. "It was implanted into the remaining humans' consciousness by the Wise Ones. They built us each special living chambers, then left, never to return. Over the centuries, we have evolved to survive our environment. We need no oxygen to survive, only. As she got dressed, she stood in front of her full-length mirror and took a series of selfies. She assembled them into a slide show with the sexiest background music she could find, and attached it to an Email all ready to send. She sat back, waiting for John’s call.John could hardly concentrate on his work, wondering what Emily had in mind, but he finally closed down his workstation, grabbed his coat and practically sprinted out of the building. He just grabbed a hot dog from a street vendor. Nimm doch Platz, wir haben sowiesonichts zu tun. Diese Show ist f?r unser Gesch?ft v?llig ungeeignet." Falsche Jahreszeit?" Auch. Aber f?r wen sollen wir hier werben? Touristen kommen kaumhierhin. Oder hast du Interesse, wo du schon einen Rock anhast?" Nein, eher nicht." Ich dachte mit Schrecken an die Erlebnisse imSupermarkt."Ich denke, wir haben sogar etwas f?r dich. Deine haarigen Beine sehenschrecklich aus. Entweder kein Minirock, oder die Haare m?ssen weg." Ohne Haare? Das ist doch viel zu. No wonder I could hear every slap. Every moan. Every gasp. Curiosity got the best of me as I peeked my head into the room. And there was my sister. Her head being mushed into the mattress as her creamy, ivory, naked, sweat-oiled ass was high up into the air. Her beautifully luscious tits carried the majority of her weight, as they formed giant pancakes between her chest and the mattress. Her boyfriend was behind her, delivering every stroke with a sense of desperation, like he was on his last.