As he pondered his sister’s gloomy future the solution to two problems, one his, and now Morgan’s, surged into his mind and formed as a single ide....The first problem, Brad’s, was his sister. Over the last year or so Brad had been watching her mature into a pretty, well formed young woman and lately his fantasies about sex and girls included her. For the last few months he had been teetering on the edge of hitting on Morgan but was sure she would reject him, after all he was her brother. Well,. "I'd like that."He craned to kiss her softly. She turned towards him and kissed him back. He put his free arm round her and kissed her again. It became more passionate. He stroked her back but did not pull her to him. He wanted her to come to him when she was ready.Slowly she relaxed. She had always enjoyed their kissing and she let go of his hand so that she could snuggle one arm under his neck. With the other she pulled herself to him."I want to kiss more of you," he whispered."I think I'd. While you are considering this, it simply is not allowed,” Bee stated with a completely serious face.“Here, you cannot...” Hartwell started.“I am not a citizen of this empire; I, therefore, do not know or am I subject to its laws,” Bee replied still serious.Inwardly Hartwell groaned while looking at Bee. Shaking his head he thought, and here I thought that the females of that world were far more uneducated. His eyes narrowed as he looked closer at Bee, he was going to have to watch Bee and his. Holly quickly caught her before she couldfall noisily and potentially hurt herself. As she leaned the womanagainst her, she was softly snoring.Holly went to work at once, setting her gently to the floor andstripping her of the long bathrobe. Out of the pack, she took out thefalse skins. One was a copy of Erma, the other was a hollow duplicateof the woman peacefully slumbering on the floor.She then stripped herself down and placed her discarded garments in thepack. She lifted up the Erma skin.