" Never mind what he says, Morcerf," said Debray, "do you marry her. You marry a money-bag label, it is true; well, but what does that matter? It is b...tter to have a blazon less and a figure more on it. You have seven martlets on your arms; give three to your wife, and you will still have four; that is one more than M. de Guise had, who so nearly became King of France, and whose cousin was Emperor of Germany." On my word, I think you are right, Lucien," said Albert absently."To be sure;. She was lifting her leg over the sink and washing her pussy! I started to get hard and watched as she went in and out of her cunt hole with a wash rag. Finally, she came out wearing the top of the nightgown only. Her hairy bush was in wide open view as she sat down on the bed. Don't get any ideas she said, I want you to rub this ointment on my knee. She laid on her backand spread her legs. I began to rub on the ointment but then I stared at her cunt which was only inches from my face. I. “Can’t we end this stupid play? I knew this was a bad idea.”“Wait. What’s going on here?” I said, shaking my head to clear the last of the cobwebs.“I thought it would be obvious by now,” Doc said. “Master PC can do just about anything. We got some of her DNA from a hairbrush that her family kept. And created a new template.”“So you’re not her? Just inhabiting her body?” I said, looking at her closely for the first time. “At least I’m not crazy.”I paced around the room, wishing it had a front. Then a wonderful feeling swept through me as I felt his hardness stretch my labia and slide deep inside. Instinctively I contracted my vaginal muscles around his maleness. He groaned in pleasure as I continued to squeeze his manhood. The sensation of his balls slapping against my naked but, his erection smoothly sliding in and out of me and, with my cousin watching, almost made me lose all sense of reason. My inner thighs were drenched with my juices. I was experiencing such intense pleasure.