Are they authentic or clever marketing disguised as a reluctant admission?”“I think this ends the interview, as once again, you’re not looking f...or answers, merely to trip me into compromising myself. But the images weren’t sculpted. They’re formed using casts of actual living creatures. They’d appreciate it if you used their names, which were included in the story.”The reporter chuckled. “Could we get them to go on the record with a statement of their own?”“I’m sorry, but despite their being. If not, I will just grab a condom right now.’ ‘No condom,’ Tracy answered without hesitating. William grinned, for he was hoping she would say just that. He knew things had progressed much quicker than he had anticipated, but after last night he knew he only wanted Tracy, and the thought of her with someone else filled him with angst. * * * * * At a sidewalk table outside a bagel shop near William’s place, they sat in the sunshine eating bagels and sipping tea and coffee. Tracy’s ability to. Her hair is dyed black, cropped just above her shoulders. Her eyes are bright blue, clearly where you and your sister got your blue eyes. Her body is fit, her core tight, her thighs firm, her arms toned. Still, her breasts were rather big, easily a D-cup, and her ass held a find, round shape, all despite her apparent war on body fat. She was and is still quite a rebel, if a classy one. Her one and only tattoo is a large one, a Chinese dragon spiraling up her leg. Her ears are pierced, and. When we left the party, she moved to me and began to passionately kiss me and said she wanted to "park" someplace.Since we had only about an hour before she had to be home, parking in her driveway seemed to be the perfect spot.As we embraced she whispered again how much she loved me, and wanted us to make love again. Fearful that her father just might come out side, I told her we couldn't do it there, but I would go down on her if she desired.At first she protested a bit, but once I had my.