She looked at the Hindu driver to notice he was watching her. Erin had her hand hidden from his view and had it back as a hand once more. She pulled t...he leather glove back on and tried to settle back for the ride. She decided that tonight was the night to see if she could project herself into the future. Maybe twenty to thirty years just to see if the Council developed the means of finding her.She'd fast forward herself to the next day just as an experiment then go further out a year, then two,. It was the same as the way it worked on her older versions of the Rabbit and she knew it very well, and right now she needed it maxed out. Dannii gave a scream of pleasure, her body tightening and surging, on the brink of an orgasm immediately, the vibrating, rotating shaft within her pushing and pressing in all the right places with its little rubber spikes and the rabbit ears going like chuff on her rock hard clitoris, flicking at the engorged, juicy nub as the toy buzzed loudly. Dannii. He admired her, lost in her passion, with her head thrown back, her mouth open as she moaned and panted. He couldn't bear only witnessing part of what she was doing a minute longer. He quietly slipped out of his car and walked over to her window. He saw that her hands were indeed at her bare, bald pussy. She was frantically working three fingers of one hand in and out of her sopping slit as two fingers from her other hand flew over her clit. He saw her chest heave as she neared her climax. Bill. And don’t forget, dinner’s on you tonight.”“I remember,” she laughed.Malcolm gathered his stuff and went back to his room. Behind him Caroline led the pack in dumping packages open on the bed. Mary was mystified, then spoke up, lowly. “There’s no underwear. Or pantyhose.”Maggie searched the pile again, then shrugged. “I guess not.”“Malcolm can have rather singular ideas regarding ladies’ lingerie at times,” commented Caroline, selecting a top and one of the skirts, then picking up a pair of the.