He liked this idea very much. He and Wayne asked if their girls could stay. They wanted to marry them. I don’t think this surprised any of the staff... I said I’d ask the girls if they wished to stay.Hugo had sent us a message that the sixteen Sarans they had found had been released from the coercion spells and they wanted to go home. I asked him if his people could look after them for a few days while I got things organised.He said some of them needed a bit more treatment and he felt that a few. .................I didn't mean to go that far, I didn't know what came over me, it just did." "It's ok, I didn't know what came over me as well, I guess i just needed some sex and going to Stacy's house every Friday Night gets boring sometimes, doing the samething over again." Dean "So, are you up for a second go on this?" I couldn't believe what he said to me. "What? are you ok in your head, that was just one night of a big mistake, we're brother and sister, helllloooo." Dean "I know you. It was her chest against mine that I felt now. Touch, a powerful and subversive sense homed in on the pressure exerted by her breasts; her shallows breathing making them rise and fall; downwards at our kneecaps, her left touching my right; our feet, again left on right. A lifetime.Unconsciously, I breathed her in. 'You might be, ' said my head. 'You might be, ' it said again. I realized I was being prompted. 'Say it. Say it, stupid'."You might be," I breathed. She turned her head ever so. Besides all that,” she told him, “we are married. We will make love. Later, we will fuck.” The word caused Evan to inhale sharply. Emily giggled. “I’ve shocked you, haven’t I?” “I’m, uh,” Evan said, “surprised.” “And shocked,” she said defiantly. “It’s all right, Evan. We can do these things together. We can say these words. They’re entirely appropriate to the situation.” He put his hands on her soft shoulders. “Emily, you are my wife. You’re not some whore from the street.” She stood up and.