Men were steel hard and us girls were wet and soon we were fucked in all manner possible. Buster and Harry helped grandpa and uncle Tom and once again...we were fucked until we passed out.Dinner was even better. I became an ardent fan of aunt Shari's cooking. Shit-meatloaf could not have tasted better. We finished the large jug of cocktail. We watched some inane movie and were ready for bed.Aunt Shari, Libby, Buster and grandpa went together. Uncle Tom, Harry and I slept together. We hardly. I just love it all!" Me, too! It's been so much more than I had hoped and being here with you is the icing on the cake. Oh, look! We're speeding up to FTL and the ports are closing. Well, it's about time to make the TP jump to our next stop; would you like to do the honors?" Oh, yes, here we go!"Suddenly, lights began to flash on and off in a confusing pattern and alarms sounded all over the ship. Bruce immediately encased The Bright Journey in the special TK armor with the invisibility aspect. Helene sighed sadly and frowned cutely. "Well, I can't say I'm happy about it. I WAS looking forward to a few more incredible fucks; but I understand." That's sweet," Anh added, smiling at the idea of me and Allie.Then out of the blue, Helene suddenly grabbed me and planted a fierce kiss on my lips, cramming her tongue down my throat before abruptly pulling away and smacking her lips. "Sorry. Just had to do that one last time," she said with a grin.And while I was still reeling from the passion. Everyone in California and a lot of other places knew the name of Bob Winkle, and that he had been assaulted inside the headquarters of Amalgamated.But no one knew much else. The police investigation was still "ongoing" and wasn't a public record yet. The department was leak-proof, thanks to the dedication of the people working there.About the only thing the Media got right (without knowing it) was that Bob was dubbed "The 20th Century Rip Van Winkle."The public was starved for information, and.