" Captains Log, DSRS Exile, Star date 2375.008." "Captain Cree and her people have asked us to join them in calling thislittle planet home. In a joint...vote which was unanimous, we have namedthe planet, 'Exile Sanctuary'." Navigator Tommy has joined in union with Sub-Captain Tawny, and thepair wish to build their own ship together. Further many of the humancrews that have been stranded here wish to remain. We have agreed toreturn those who wish, to our former home Universe." "Cree and I have. I mean, she was quite young, in her late thirtee's, long blond hair, tight little body, and big natural breasts, as in 44 DD's... I learned that later by the way.And knowing she was the family whore turned me on.I never thought I'd ever get to fuck her though, I mean, I am her nephew after all.So you can imagine how shocked I was on that day.I was still in high school when I turned eighteen, wasn't proud of it but hey, that's life.I have been coming back from school on foot for the last three. " She asks. I do as she asks without much thought. She keeps rubbing my stomach in circles, slowly making the circles bigger and bigger. Soon her fingertips are brushing against my breast. I have decent, c-cup breasts. I breathe in deeply as Whitney sneaks her fingers under my bra and her fingers brush my nipples. She repeats the action again, this time with a little more confidence. "Does that feel good?" I murmur that it does. "If you take off your bra, I can rub your breasts better." . Looking across I saw that she was debating with herself, but thankfully I saw her gather her bag and a few discs up and move to a fairly remote corner of the room.I joined her, and with a, “Hi I’m Niruup,” introduced myself. “I’m Maryam,” she replied with a shy smile. English was not her first language, and although she spoke it expertly, her voice had a heavy, accent. We chatted briefly; inconsequential stuff, where we lived, what we doing this course for etc. It seemed she wanted to build up.