Amanda was bouncing on her heels. She was filled with unfathomable energy.“I--” Didn’t trust myself to raise my children. I suppose no parent do...s, not really, not often. It was more than that. In that moment, I didn’t trust myself to brush my teeth right. I shook my head.“Really?”“It’s all I can think about.” I assured her. “That and sunlight.”“Oh, I figured you’d be excited for the Mistresses.” Charlotte, My Valkyrie, slid back and finished spreading the lotion over my hips. The girls were. "Morgan looked more afraid at that. Jennifer said hotly, "Would you havepreferred we find a imperial battle cruiser to board that's fully crewedwith commanders, officers, enlisted men and women and possibly severalhundred troopers to maintain control."Morgan saw the point and they went back to their tiny room and slept. "Morgan, wake up. We are docking. Wake up," Jennifer leaned over andshook the old man awake. Morgan looked up, his mind still foggy from sleep. He saw Jenniferleaning over him. After several minutes of deep concentration my mind cleared and a verse from the sacred canticle entered my mind;Night surrounds meWith her cloak of silken blue;Unfathomed darkness;Warm and all-embracing,Speak to me of mysteriesIn your whispered, honeyed tones.Oh, how apt this was! Verily, it was a sign! My mind raced with excitement as I rose and opened the window again. Quickly fetching a flint and taper, I lit a candelabrum and placed it upon my father’s desk. I took down the heavy volume of. Then she pushed my hand lower. Until my hand was resting on her satin covered little girl pussy.She could have only learned of the wonderful sensations she was seeking from my hand by touching herself in her bed at night or in the bathtub. Or perhaps it was one of her sisters or even her older brother that introduced her to the feelings of her own sex? Again her hand began to squeeze mine, signifying her need to be pleasured. As I began to rub her mound through the thin fabric she began to.