She leaned up on her tiptoes and whispered in Brad’s left ear.“I want to start our relationship off the right way so I’m not wearing panties or ...ra for you.”“Wow, I didn’t expect you to that for me. You’ll fit right in with the women in my family for sure. Mom, Vicky, and my sisters never wear any panties around Dad and me,” he whispered back. Abby looked at him, surprised at his comment.“Ahem...,” Abby heard her Dad clearing his throat for her attention.“Brad Miller, this is my Dad, Scott. I really don't want to see that prick right now. I think while you are busy I will go shopping. I do not want to go back over there for any of my stuff." They kissed and set off to do their thing. The warm sun had dried the lawn and he was able to work on his tan while mowing. She watched him while washing the dishes and the sight of him made her wet. She stopped what she was doing and started to rub her nipples. The thought of his prick sliding into her love hole was more that she could bear.. But, yes – there are trees and shrubs and flowers in this spaceship, with what sounds like actual birds in them, and their floral, resinous scent hits my nose with the next breath in. They grow out of rust-colored soil which feels like wet sand underneath my feet, and even climb up the walls and reach up all the way to the milky-white ceiling.The plants humidify the air so much there’s a mist wafting around with water droplets so thick that I’m practically bathed before I even reach the tree. ”I leap up the stairs climbing two at a time. Rushed to the end of the hallway only to find the door locked. I could hear voices inside one of them was Mia, the other was he muscular friend. My phone beeped again.“Wait for me. 15 minutes” The text from Mia read.I could hear their moans of pleasure. I could hear Mia shouting “Yes.”I wished I could have broken the door down, but my ideas about what I would have done next are unclear. Instead I walked back to the landing, flopping down onto a.