1. A whore is not a vocation, a whore is a profession. Part 1
  2. A whore is not a vocation, a whore is a profession. Part 2
  3. A whore is not a vocation, a whore is a profession. Part 3
  4. A whore is not a vocation, a whore is a profession. Part 5
  5. A whore is not a vocation, a whore is a profession. Part 6
  6. A whore is not a vocation, a whore is a profession. Part 7

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The next week was saturated. The immigrants who were at home harvest, future or held, all the time prevented to find time to go to the doctor, they decided to fill up the loss. Moreover, medical services were free for them. The whole working day, from 9 to 18 o'clock was scheduled by the minute. Pregnant women were worried if the flight would not hurt the baby; nursing - not to spoil the milk; already giving birth were asked to do there, well there, you know where, as it was before, because they were told that earthly doctors can do anything!

So for the ward I had only morning left. In the evening, the brain refused to work. If a girl loves strawberries so much, then I will sculpt this particular berry from her.

I changed her hair color to red, but the image turned out to be too aggressive. We stopped at the tender pink color of the heart of a ripe berry. Eyes from a pale marsh color modified to a deep green color of that emerald green color that the grass has after rain.

Then I decided to encroach on the holy, on the ship's emblem. Because the symbol

Strawberry should be herself. And there, where a star had a star above her ass, I placed a voluminous red berry drawing over it.

Then there was an unpleasant morning with pain and screams when it was necessary to improve the nerve conduction and sensitivity of the vagina. As an additional bonus, I brought out part of the nerve endings to the drawing and now, when the orgasm was getting, the strawberry pulsed to the beat of the muscle contractions. Deceive the client will not work anymore! At the same time, an additional erogenous zone turned out.

Conduct a test drive of new features, as always asked for Paul. Watching the active life of the long-suffering couch, I realized that I would soon become an expert on all possible postures and points of penetration. But purely theoretical connoisseur.

If you believe the miracle berry, the orgasm followed the orgasm. The time-tested fighter lasted only twenty minutes.

“She freaked me out.” You have no idea what her strength is. I can not get to work, so here you lie and stay. I don’t subscribe to this case anymore. There are at least two men necessary. One death to wear out. What are you laughing at? They brought me, well done, so I can not get up. Look what she did, - Paul picked up the languidly lying member, - he doesn’t want anything.

Confirm that yes, his faithful little friend was tired and I must rest, I agreed. But on the proposal to send Strawberry to the workplace refused. I need two more days to complete the image. And on Saturday you can go to the captain, brag about the result.

The organization of the meeting with the captain Paul took over, but warned that there will be the first assistant, the one that wore a sword. Death with a diagnosis of "fucked to death," it is certainly honorable. But to lose the kapranga the ship is not ready yet.

In the remaining two days bleached the girl ass and anus. Around the now light pink ringlet struck a drawing of the same berries. Even the nails were changed to a slightly more exaggerated strawberry shape. As a manicure, we put plates with a slide show, where images of berries alternated with funny pictures from the 18+ series.

I understood that I was already too carried away, but the process of transforming the human body turned out to be extremely exciting.

The strawberry was worried that all these changes were temporary and what she would do later when their action ended. But I calmed her, nothing temporary, everything permanent. The only negative, if she is going to give birth, it is only a cesarean.Increasing the sensitivity of the vagina and uterus does not imply a natural birth.

Pavel developed a program for strengthening the muscles of the thigh and back, so that she could ride astride, until she was completely victorious over the enemy. Free time Klubnichka not got down from the simulators, preparing for a meeting with the Captain.

To consolidate the effect and strengthen muscle mass and skin, the enthusiast has made a series of injections in the chest and ass. Now, no matter how much her breasts shook and jumped, the fate of Spaniel’s ears no longer threatened them.

The strawberry girl rushed into the battle and demanded to give her the opportunity to work hard, language and everything else.

On Saturday, we were assigned to afternoon tea. We decided that the proven classics will not let you down; from the clothes Strawberry got a mini corset, stockings and heels. Why waste time on a rag where it will still be removed. In order not to shock the public, on which our delegation could stumble on the way to the door of the captain’s private cabin, Pavel borrowed from the wardrobe brothel the same cloak in which the dedication ceremony took place. The sex coach said that the “stranger with bare cunt” style is the most sought-after on the market and he does not understand why women rarely use it.

On the way, we could only run into workhorses. The ship was designed so that different categories of people could not cross. Privates did not have the right to move freely on the decks and compartments with passengers. Only to your place of work, individual ladders, elevators and corridors. Only those who should work there could freely communicate with passengers. The officers had the right, but only in the form and only in the case.

The working half of the ship had a maximum of ladders and stairs and a minimum of elevators, the owners did not support extra expenses for those who move at someone’s expense, and even receive a salary. The elevator had to wait a long time, so we all, where the difference in the floors was not critical, preferred to move on our own two feet. But for the sake of such an event they decided to change the principles and deliver Strawberry comfortably.

The captain's cabin turned out to be a normal earth-sized room. On the highest command structure obviously did not save. We were waiting in the living room, the captain and his first mate Frankie.

I presented them Strawberry and made a short report listing all the modifications that the girl underwent. Especially noted the great contribution and assistance of a professional specialist Pavel Ilyin.

Frankie walked over and took the raincoat from the girl. We clearly managed to achieve the desired effect.

“Impressive,” said the captain after a short pause. Then he released Paul, and asked me to stay.

- Arthur, in a private atmosphere and personal communication, we all use names. - Yes, strawberry? Do you like Frankie? He is very caring.

I felt unnecessary at this celebration of life and did not understand why they left me here. Cleared her throat to get attention and asked permission to retire.

Arthur came up, took me by the chin and lifted his face: - Are you not interested in looking at the completion of your experiment? So much effort and the author will not see the final?

I felt that I was no longer just blushing, but had reached the stage of ripe tomato: - Of course, I want the Final. See. But I will not be here, - I knew that if I linger here until the beginning of the active phase, I would not be able to sit on the chair and rub on the edge. I can not cope with myself.

Frankie and Strawberry had already begun to search for a common language, he was stroking it and feeling like a trooper a new horse, which he had long dreamed of, and finally fell into his hands.

Arthur kissed me on the forehead as they kissed a stupid little sister and told me to run to my cabin. Taking advantage of his official position, he will set up a home-video broadcast in a single copy, only for me. One condition, before the end of the show in the cabin do not let anyone.

I was confused, - Are you not shy?

The captain laughed, “No, I brag.” Run.

Thanks for crumpling, I ran to the stairs, not waiting for the elevator. What would be faster. Having flown into the cabin, I locked the door and rushed to the screen. The trio had already moved to the bedroom, the men managed to undress, and Strawberry still flaunted in a corset and stockings. That is, we put it on with Paul right, once again I was glad for us, so smart.

Strawberry did not need a long warm-up, now she was always ready to take hot and pulsating, ...

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