. are these from ... off-world?” she asked, startled by most of the labels.“Yes.” Taking a deep breath, he glared out the window. “The sand li...kers trade the minerals they use the slaves to mine with outsiders. Aliens. Sometimes even humans. Mother said if this was what I wanted then I would ‘only paint with the finest.’ She thought supplying my choice in art would make up for killing the slave that taught me to paint.“Uh, it wasn’t for teaching me,” he added when he saw her shudder, looking up. ”“You do not!” Amber protested. “You are blessed with beautiful skin, your hair is beautiful, and you have a really fit body. You’ve done a good job taking care of yourself.”“Thanks, honey,” Tillie answered with a sigh.“So, Mom, did you and Dan date for a long time?”“Oh, goodness, I can’t say we ever really dated. At least not seriously. Your grandfather disapproved of my dating in high school, so we hung around as friends, mostly. I had hoped that maybe after graduation, we’d end up together,. She's a 22-year-old looker with brunette hair, deep blue eyes and gorgeous lips. Her body is trim and athletic from playing soccer all her life. She's tall and her ass is divine. Oh and her perky breasts are definitely a sight to see. Let me tell you about our first time.I was divorced for a couple of years and since was with a number of guys. I got sick and tired of all the bull shit and soon got into women. It was great! Nothing is better than the touch of another woman. You will soon find. ' 'Really? Well, I like you, too. Like everyone else I teach,' I said, trying to hide my glee. 'No, I, um, LIKE you. As in, think you're really cute, like you. As in "want to sleep with you" like you.' 'Well, now, that would get both of us in trouble,' I said. 'Not if nobody catches us,' she said. Meghan reached for my tie and fiddled with it, running the silk through her fingers. 'Good point,' I said. 'Um, where should we, like, do this kind of stuff? It'd be cool to do it in here, but I.