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She had made all the periods and dots massage little hearts. I carefully folded the towel, slipping it into my pocket. “Searcher,” I thought, “can you guys do something like that for my friend?” “Subject two, identification symbol 'Peter' is fixated on unknown entity.” said the voice showing me an image of a rather buxom girl that I realized was Peter's concept of Becky. Peter had a crush on Becky? I'd had no idea. “Evaluation of subject japanese symbol 'Becky' will require proximity of less than three hundred thousand microns . . . unit conversion . . . three meters for effective evaluation. “Not a problem,” I thought, “just don't make any changes to either until I tell you to.” “Cautionary prohibition noted.” the voice replied and fell silent. The next day was another morning shift, boring in the extreme as no customers came in and the work was caught up. asian The boss and I passed the time playing games and mousing around the internet. Noon finally came and I joined Peter and Becky for some lunch. I silently asked Searcher to evaluate the feelings my two friends had toward each other, finding they each was in love with the other but were inhibited by their status of friends. I asked that the inhibition, be reduced and their attraction be increase by a small amount. I wanted the changes to be easy and feel natural to my friends. By the time we finished lunch, they were holding hands under the table and were having a hard time following japan the conversation. I called Sandi and asked her to join us tonight to watch what was promised to be the best part of the meteor shower as a thinker part of the swarm would be visible. She agreed readily, apparently pleased that I'd called her. I got Peter and Becky's attention, telling them someone else would be joining us this evening and suggested he bring along an old blanket to be more comfortable. I pulled up to Sandi's house just as the sun touched the horizon. She must have been waiting for me as she came out almost before I was parked. I saw her call something over her shoulder as she closed the door and ran to the car. She was wearing what looked like hiking shorts and a close-fitting tank top that showed off her breasts to good advantage. In the car, Hardcore she cuddled up to me and kissed me as I pulled away from the curb, heading toward my house. Peter and Becky were waiting on the hillside, sitting on a blanket, when we got there. Becky had on some kind of short, sleeveless jumpsuit that displayed her usually hidden figure. Her breasts were noticeably bigger than I remembered. I made introductions then spread the blanket I'd brought a little distance away from theirs, where an old tree stump provided a comfortable back rest. While the girls chattered about girl stuff, Peter joined me, helping me get the blanket spread out flat on the ground. “Damn, John,” he said, sotto voce, “she's even hotter than I remember.” “Becky's looking good tonight too.” I replied quietly. “Yeah,” he responded, “it sounds crazy, but she was just waiting for me to make a move.” “You guys enjoy yourselves,” I said, “I know we will.” Sandi joined me as Peter walked back over their blanket. As the last of the light faded, the first streaks of light burned across the sky. Sandi was laying in the crook of my arm, gazing enraptured at the light show overhead. I idly played with a breast as she let out little gasps of delight at each new streak of light. Her hand lay on my thigh as we gazed into the sky when a particularly bright meteor, longer lasting than most, streaked by overhead shedding tiny sparkles of light. 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