...no, that's notit...anyhow, the machine that removes my hair feels like someone "snapped"me with a rubber band. See right there? That was the joke.... I know, nottoo funny but I just am not as witty as I used to be. Anyhow, theelectrolysis needles don't snap. They zap! Ouchies! At first I wascrying and whining like a bratty six year old so Richard had the hypnotistprogram my pain away for following proceed...procneed....er, sessions. At50, I had to get use electrolysis to get rid of. ." I said. Patience is a virtue. "You haven't told me what kind of girl you're looking for—" God forbid he be going for the cheerleader type like Shannon Salvolestra, or the sort of center-of-attention glamor-queen Gavin has found in Erica. "—but if she's not the kind of girl who looks for the kind of boy you are... You might be in trouble." Get to the point," Bernard said."It might be... Wise," I said. "To turn your attentions to the sort of girl who likes the sort of boy you are." Play to. It's not at all inconceivable that after having failed to eliminate you or the fruits of your research by conventional methods, these unknown individuals or organisations might decide that the easiest and most conclusive way might be to destroy the entire colony. It doesn't take more than one particularly crazed individual with access to an antimatter device to reduce Godwin to nothing more than a cloud of fundamental particles. Even this far out in the Solar System, that would have an impact. Lisa felt a million different sensations all at once. With each step, the plug in her ass moved back and forth. It felt like she was fucking her own ass gently. Every time Kev pulled the chain, her nipples stretched, and her clit throbbed. They made their way downstairs to where Dane was waiting for them. Draping a long coat over her shoulders, Dane escorted both of them to a limo waiting just outside. Kev got in first and sat on the seat facing the back of the car. Dane assisted Lisa inside,.