The distance wasn't a factor; they had instant communication at all times. However, as they drew closer they thought of each other more often and so t...lked a lot more. Most of it was chatter about who would be going where and with whom and doing what was anyone's guess as to the nature of their new home world. Some of the talk was strictly family:"Hi, Grandpa Dan," Ellie thought to her only grandfather. "Where is that big old slow barge you guys are herding along now?" Hi sweetheart, I'm so. Hours passed as I sat tormented by the battle raging between my desires and my instincts. Eventually, the clock forced my hand. —*— “Kate,” I said softly, as I gently shook her shoulder “Wake up.” Kate opened her eyes and sat up, temporarily disoriented by the unfamiliar surroundings. She clutched the sheets to her breasts out of instinctive modesty – then relaxed as it all came back to her. She smiled sleepily at me as I stood beside the bed. “You were out , sleeping beauty,” I said with a. When we finally reach each other, we are in each other's arms in an instant. It's the biggest warmest embrace I could ever imagine. I don't even know how long we stood there holding each other. I don't care either. Holding you in my arms felt so right. As we make our way to the car, we engage in a little small talk about the plane flight, about the weather, etc.. We get to the car and put all the luggage away, and then we are off to home. At first, I hold your hand as I drive home. Soon. That day the 5’4” and 108lb beauty was wearing a knit sweater that showed off her nice C-cup breasts as it clung to her extremely sexy 35-23-35 body. Ginger Bergman had pretty reddish-brown hair that hung down several inches below her shoulders. It was parted on the side and brushed up and over, sweeping down past her pretty left eye. Ginger was actually beautiful. The twenty-year-old had an angelic face with a flawless complexion, pretty brown eyes, and a sensual mouth with very kissable lips..