But for now, I really want to fuck your old man!” Sarah warned them, as she took my hand and led me to one of the motel room beds.“Mind if I take ...urtis on the other bed?” Stephanie asked us.“You don’t need permission for that, do you?” I teased her.“Yes, I do. His and Yours. We’re submissives to you, right? And we’re your kids, so double need for it. We just really want to do it! So, pretty please? May I fuck my brother?” Steph begged us.“Of course. If he agrees, that is,” I chuckled, as Sarah. She needed more medical treatments than I could supply with the meager supplies in my purse. Then I assisted her to become erect and we ran away from the church. We were fortunate and in a short distance we acquired a taxi. We boarded the rear seat and I commanded, "To the hospital with the utmost urgency; this woman is wounded."I was somewhat impressed at his driving skills as we reached the hospital in record time. Then we were detained by the Spetsnaz as it appeared they were finally. Several years ago a group of rich college kids snuck onto a freighter headed this way. They couldn’t just jump on a transporter, as it would have immediately reported back to the school that there were minors aboard. So they’d made the trip over a school break, telling their parents they were ‘going camping’. And they were, of sorts, since stowing away on a freighter for a week certainly wasn’t easy. They’d found the Mulae all right, or maybe they’d found them. Either way, a couple days later. ” Greg kissed her hand, before standing and taking her bags and hand leading her across the street to the hotel room he had booked. Once in the room he kissed her passionately holding her close to him, not wanting to let go of her now he had her back.She pulled away, yawning as she did. Her eyes looked to the bed then back at Greg. Greg nodded as he knew what she wanted. He slowly stripped them both before lying on the bed holding his arms out. Izzy cuddled up to Greg kissing his cheek.