''... I am Rand Korsun. I am Rand Korsun. I am Rand Korsun!... 'Memories came flooding back. He tried to open his eyes, but they were sealed shut. He ...as floating, and not breathing, and something was holding him in place. Something that felt like webbing. He remembered the fight on Skryben's bridge, and that he'd been hurt fighting against Captain Jeryth, trying to protect... Berniss! What had happened to her? He tried to call out her name.'... Berniss!... ''... Easy there, go easy... ' The. "You look so handsome," Pattie said. "For a minute I forgot you were my father. I thought you were a boy from school or something." What a nice compliment for an old man," Fred grinned. "Tell me more, honey."The blanket slipped down and her tits bounced out and the blonde made no attempt to cover herself. Fred's eyes darted over her tits, but he forced himself to meet her gaze."I'm glad we're having this time together," Pattie said.Her eyes were wide and unblinking and morning clear. She knew. "She knew I had something under there," the older Mara commented to her charges. "She had been curious about it. She knew it had something to do with my past."Now the four teens edged closer for a better look.Mara placed the box on the bed. She clutched at her neck, yanking at a thin gold chain that encircled it, snapping the chain easily. Using the key that had been threaded onto the chain, she unlocked the box and paused, taking a deep breath. With trembling hands she opened it and stared. “No one has showed any interest in me.” Donna slid across the wooden bench on which we sat both sat and leaned in towards Becca, sandwiching Becca between myself and Donna. I placed my hand on Becca’s thigh and Donna did the same. “Ok, you two,” Becca remarked. We were all pretty tipsy at this point. Donna slid her hand further up Becca’s thigh. I could tell Becca was getting turned on, because she made no attempt to stop Donna’s advances and there was no mistaking the unique smell of my wife.