"Neither I nor my mother EVER approved of the incestuous ways the Royal houses seem to condone!" Imagine that..." Washu smiled."One need look no furth...r than the house of Cameo to see the fruits of such labors!" He added gravely."That is a pun I take it?" Washu smirked. Studying him carefully, obviously amused.Like everyone in the household she'd gotten more than a good look at Seiryo when last the emperor had come to call."Ya know, The Jurians always struck me as a bunch 'o xenophobic snobs". ”“Speak of the devil,” I chuckled as Nick and Bethany walked into the back yard.We exchanged hugs and handshakes.“How’s it going?” I asked.“Good,” Nick said. “I have a new assignment starting in October. I’m going to Guam for three months to cover for a JAG officer who needs surgery and will be off duty for most of that time.”“Are you going with him, Bethany?” Kathy asked.“We’re talking about it. The baby will be about two months old and even though it’s TDY for Nick, I’m allowed to go.”“Sounds. However, I wasn't granted release, not yet. Mistress let the leash drop, took off her coat, then peeled mine off me and let it drop to the floor. Then she pulled me up again, unzipped the tube dress and let it fall to the floor next to the coat. Then she led me to the living room where she sat down and looked at me. I bit my lips, felt the wetness on my thighs, the yearning unbearable, my need to touch myself or be touched, to get that little bit of stimulation to push me into the void. .." (She paused to kiss them again) "...in the galaxy." Amy leaned over and lovingly kissed the top of Clara's head. "That's so sweet. You get a reward for that." Clara, her lips tracing the edges of Amy's beautiful boobs, looked up with expectation as a smile spread across her quaint little face. "Get up, my little slut," Amy said. Clara did as she was told and stood up, her tight red dress crying out to be strewn upon the floor. Amy resisted the temptation and simply told Clara to turn away.