In the living room when my hand was inside my moms top, the realtor snapped and demanded to know if mom was really going to buy a house. I was busted ...ith my hand on mom bra, I froze. Mom smiled and told the realtor about her 500 pound husband giving her 25g to get her to move out. That in the process of trying to make him file for divorce that she had developed, well, some bad habits of flirting with her son. But that all of that would pass soon enough, she was sure of it. The realtor said. ..With a sudden blinding flash, a large scout vessel stop abruptly beforetheir craft, appearing as a massive hulk outside the cockpit visual array.Jun's eyes could only blink. Twice. Rescue ship? Here? Now? Over thecrackle of plasma flames, a woman's voice called out to the doomedcrew."Excavation Vessel 27z Mark IX, this is the prototype field medic portstarship 'Circle Star.' Please respond, If anyone is alive over there. Pleaseanswer immediately, your hull is about to rupture!"Saved? Rescue?. The lucky bastard smiled to me.I was ready to explode already. I slid down on my seat and my dress rode up my thighs. I exploded in silence, shaking as that guy kept touching me. Mark removed his fingers and put them in his mouth, licking one finger at the time, tasting my juices. Then he moved closer to me, put his arm around my neck and put a hand in the top of the dress. He grabbed one of my boobs very softly and started to squeeze my nipple hard. He pushed the strap over my shoulder and. Something important happened to me right then. I have no idea what it was, but it was somehow connected with the science fiction story I had read last night and fantasized about the value of such a thing.The book I was reading was "Dune", by Frank Herbert. They made a pretty good movie of it with Sting doing a helluva job and it seems like the kid was played by Kyle MacLaughlin or something like that. I apologize right now for not spelling his name right. Go look it up if you don't like my.