He had a well chiseled body with defined muscles in all the right places.Landon pressed his bare chest against my breasts. His fingers returned to my ...ussy. He carefully worked around my clit before slipping a finger into me. I gasped.I was no stranger to masteurbation, although I had never been able to reach orgasm. I had never had sex either. My tiny, delicate fingers were incredibly tiny compared to his. I bit my lip, urging him to go further. He started to move his finger in a rhythmic. " How do you feel now that I've told you that I won't be inheriting anything from my parents? Maybe the house--I think that Will and I will split that, but he's not going to be moving back here. I get Mom's jewelry. Most everything else goes to Will." It doesn't sound fair, but you don't seem to want it. Is that what you're saying?"Kristen nodded. "Yes, honey. Does that upset you?" No. I guess not. I guess I better go to college and land a good job so I can support us."That elicited a smile. That was one of thethings Abbie had been doing as well, keeping a diary of her cycle andlisting down the times she would be most fertile, and getting me to readit along with her. It was often too much information for my tastes, butit was nice to see how enthusiastic she was about it and it did help melearn to know when she'd be the horniest and when she wouldn't be. Todaywas Wednesday 5th August, and her period was due to start tomorrow. Theylasted 5 days, then there was usually a grace period. Kara and Mark stressed the importance of nighttime recon, a concept the Hopewell at first found shocking. But the value of the work soon became obvious, and it led to the plan that now involved almost every member of the Hopewell tribe between 10 and 95 local years of age. Their home village was currently occupied by infants and toddlers in the great common lodge, being cared for by young children and handfuls of great grandparents.Kara saw the wind dying down. All thought of the last 10 days.