“I never did that for your father.”“You didn't love him as much as me.”“No, I didn't,” she moaned, her hands grabbing my cock.I loved givi...g her commands. It felt so right. And tomorrow, there would be so many people to control. I would create a paradise, changing people. Mothers would raise their sons to be their lovers, and fathers their daughters. Everyone would be happy and—“Mom!” I groaned as she sucked the tip of my dirty cock past her lips.Ass to mouth was such a wicked treat. I was so. .. omnivorous...”“Shit.” In five and a half years of coffee talk that centered regularly around sex, THAT had never come up! Val wished it had, loudly. “Jeez, we could have been doing EACH OTHER all this time!”Marian’s eyes crinkled, “You, too?”“Well, I like my dick, but I’m not allergic to pussy juice...” She switched gears, “The girls?”“They’re playing in the barn, safe,” Tenyek replied. “I don’t molest girls who aren’t old enough to want it.” This time her hand stole into Ariel’s blouse;. . they were fuming too. The Sicherheitswacht (civilian patrol) was first on the scene. Before they could do anything they had to summon a Landespolize (State Police) Frau, because they were dealing with a female."Pilotenlizenz?" was the first and only question the woman asked ... twice.Vee smiled.The Princessapality Princess Pilot License (PPPL) is one of the wonders of the world; a goatskin document the size of a reasonable contract bridge card-table, it is a calligraphic masterpiece in living. But, on the other hand, how inconceivable was the mystery of that letter found on the table in the workroom!Five men had kept watch, five of the smartest men obtainable; and yet, on that night, as on the night of the fifteenth of April, an unknown hand had delivered the letter in a room with barricaded doors and windows, without their hearing a sound or discovering any signs that the fastenings of the doors or windows had been tampered with.The theory of a secret outlet was at once raised, but.