“What is this intense need I feel?” She asked.“It’s a need for release,” he told her. “But it will be that much sweeter if we let it build...more.”He kissed a trail down her stomach until he reached a curly brown patch of hair and the prize that was hidden beneath it. He let his tongue glide across the length of her slit and felt a deep satisfaction when she moaned loudly. He dipped the tip into her wetness as he gripped her thighs. Then he found her swollen nub and made decadent circles that. I wonder if Kenny is going to suffer permanent scarring from these wounds?" Mama seemed more upset by these scratches than they deserved. It wasn't as if Emily had inflicted them on purpose."I can assure you, Mama, it won't happen again." Mama looked up at my face when I said that."Did something take place after you left to take her home, Kenny? She seems like such a nice girl." We talked, but that wasn't what I meant. I meant that I've found a way to make sure her hands aren't free to scratch. With the danger of her imminent destruction averted, SAL rebooted all the automated sub-systems under her control to the algorithms written for a new list of priorities which were never expected to be needed, but which were now crucial to their very survival. A ship whose crew spent most of their journey in stasis required some way to maintain and repair itself in the absence of human involvement, so nano-robotic mechanisms supported the main engineering services, re-building and stabilizing. “Uncle Luigi, I implore you to use this long stick to scratch my terrible itch. It is driving me crazy and I need your help without delay.”Luigi placed one hand on his pretty niece’s opposite hip and dug into her soft hidden flesh with the hard stick. The girl sighed and shuddered with her itch being tended to.The older man noticed that his niece was not wearing any undies under her night shirt and he was quick to insert his other hand and start to scratch her private feminine itch with carnal.