I caught a quick look at her breasts as she continued to walk past the uncovered bay window. "What ya looking at?" my wife said surprising me. That su...prise was nothing compared to the one she gave me next as she must have gone shopping recently for a new bathing suit. Bathing suit might not even be the correct term for the outfit now that I think about it, this was little more than three small swaths of cloth held together by string. "Wow!" was all I could say as she giggled and spun around to. The calculations for the whole team caused only a momentary delay, making her response seem more natural to Jack. “Probability of success would be around ninety six percent, plus or minus two percent.”“Only ninety six percent?” Jack asked as he stopped typing to look back up at Lissa.“Physical attributes of the team indicate varying degrees of physical preparedness,” Lissa stated without any emotion of any kind. “While a few of the males displayed excellent levels of stamina…” Lissa was. I realized my parents were looking at me as if they were waiting for me to reply. I didn’t notice that I had gone inside my head and had started thinking things out. I hardly noticed that I had cleaned my plate. I cleared my throat, “I don’t care either way. If both or just Moira come to stay where will they stay?” My parents smiled at me as if realizing how good of a son I am. “Well we’re not sure if either of them will be coming or not. If Neil doesn’t decide to stay with your aunt and uncle. The first thing he could think of was “Suck my cock bitch” he said into her ear, slapping his one hand on her rump.She dropped her head level with his crotch and her paws only just loosened his belt and undid the waist button. She ignored the zip, yanked his shorts down to above his knees. She pulled his boxers down just enough to release his now half grown member that was quickly filling. At first she was clumsy, half licking, half biting as her front canine teeth pairs nearly pierced him, Tom.