"It's a big house, Mom. Whit and I will have plenty of chances to be alone," she grinned, not telling her parents that many nights, all four of them p...anned to sleep in the same king-sized bed. "I'm really having fun with this game," she thought."What about kids?" asked her Dad."What about them?" asked Shannon with purposeful denseness."What are you going to do when you have kids?" asked her Mom.Shannon laughed as she didn't have the heart to tell her parents that Susan would be having Whit's. " She said firmly, for the third time, as confident in her new jumpsuit as she'd been in normal clothes. "No. I don't have any real identification beyond the receipts I already gave you. It's all either burned up or soaked useless in impact-resistant foam."The admin officer looked up at her as though she'd deliberately destroyed the identification herself. Which was partly true; her real papers were still safe in the Warlock's smuggler's compartment. But Sophia didn't let the truth show on her. Then just like in the movies Courtney undid his tie and then with both hands found the center of his stomach and ripped the dress shirt open and the buttons just flew in various directions. Miles rose up and then his shirt was tossed away.Courtney satisfied that her tall Norse man was nude and his eight inch cock was pinned between her legs and against his stomach it was her turn to take off the last article of clothing. Miles helped out with that as he pulled on the tiny little bows on. One unit of alcohol and she was tipsy, two, she was randy, three, she was anybody's and four, she was comatosed. Jenny was very pretty with what I call an Italian style figure, you know, it goes in and out a lot, and she had plenty of admirers from the male student body, but it was me who won her heart. We were married soon after we graduated and we both obtained good paying jobs. We moved into a rented apartment and with plenty of money coming in; we enjoyed the good life. Jenny problem with.