They were my two cousins who were going to be bridesmaids."Oh no, Mum!” cried my sister, "Nothing is going right! What shall we do?"I turned and wen... back to my room and told Peter. "Good!” he said "They're both a pain". We grinned at each other, turning back to our comics. "The fuss weddings are, I wish it was over, then we can get at the grub", he added.The house seemed to have gone quiet and peaceful at the news, but that did not last very long, as I heard my sister run down the stairs.. Bringing two fingers up to her mouth, she starts experimenting with her tongue, licking around her fingertips, up and down each side and closing her lips around it. She lets them slide along her tongue inside her mouth and out again, sucking on them and tasting them, realizing that she just has to try this for real. There is no other way to quench her curiosity. But how? And with whom? She knows that sucking her husband's cock is out of the question. They have lived together for twenty years,. I could see Brittany sleeping on her right side, just like what the doctors tell their pregnant patients to sleep. Her eyes were closed. But I knew I had to act fast. I walked towards her really quickly, took out my M99 Etorphine Hydrochloride needle, and quickly planted it into her neck squeezing every bit out into her body.I closed her bedroom door, locked it, and made sure her room was safe from any early baby monitors. I looked at Brittany Pachouris. 21 years old and pregnant. A position. The rest seemed normal enough under her tight jump suit."Welcome aboard," I welcomed our guest. "I'm Captain Todd and this is my crew, Candy and Erin." Thank you for inviting me Captain," she said with a heavy accent. "I'm Tasha, and that is my home world."She pointed out of the cockpit window to the system still far away."From your data system I see you had a encounter with some friends of mine," she said."Friends?" I queried."Acquaintances then," she corrected. "I hope they didn't cause you.