Goosebumps covered every inch of my exposed skin and I slipped into the sundress out of necessity. I didn’t notice the boat engines come to life. I ...didn't know the water was so close. The boat lurched forward, the powerful engines spinning the massive propellers at high speed. I stumbled back, stepping on my own feet that were entangled in the heavy fabric of my dress. "Whoa!" I cried, trying to balance myself. It was no use. My feet, the fabric, the tilt of the boat--none of it was working in. ” Main khush ho kar boli, “Wah, tab to maza aayega. Par tum log bhi mere sath dance karna aur mujhe woh bidi dena.”Tab Javed ne gana lagaya, ‘Bidi jalai le jigar se’ aur main nashe mein dance karne lagi aur hasne lagi. Bablu bola, “Aisa nahi, thode thumke to laga, kamar hila, Gomi meri jaan.” Saab haste haste mere asspass nachne lage, aur meri kamar pe hath ghumane lage.Javed bola, “Mast bade bade hai tumhare jigar pe.” Fir sab mere asspass dance karte karte meri kamar pe hath rakh kar mujhe. While she waited, the woman removed her sodden robes, and stepped into a radiation shower, her long black hair hanging limply down her back, sticking to her skin. About five minutes later, she stepped out again - clean and dry. A second robot handed her some more flattering clothes, and she climbed into them in the name of modesty. Walking over to the occupied tank, she watched as the robot made the cloning process happen. A long needle was pressed into the dead flesh of the body within, and. Her inner labia were thin and very pink, and I could see the wetness that was starting to form at her vaginal entrance. I used the pads of my thumbs to spread her labia. She was an intact virgin, and her hymen lay across her entrance like a spider’s web. Unable to resist, I leaned down and traced her lips from her vagina to her clit.“Oh!” She leaned up on her elbows. “What did you do?”“This.” I demonstrated again, pressing more firmly with my tongue. Her hips jerked as I dragged my tongue.