Her thighs, above her stockings, were wide, promising a warm saddle for a man tosink into. But her c***dren didn’t think anything about that, becaus... they didn’t knowabout such things. Never having gone to public school or had any friends of theirown age, because they were constantly with their mother and had spent their entirelives moving from place to place, they knew only what she had taught them.She turned to face them, stretched the waist elastic of her panties, and stripped thepink silken. Her face was streaked with tears as she cried softly. I rubbed her burning bottom gently, letting my hand move down between her legs. She spread her thighs, raising her hips as she continued to sniffle. Then I went for broke. I moved my hand further down into her wet, hot pussy. I had never touched another woman like this before.My fingers explored all the familiar spots. I quickly found her clit causing an unexpected gasp. As I stroked her slowly, Elizabeth raised her hips even higher allowing. She hadn't been able to locate it anywhere – almost like it was hiding from her. And it called out to a convicted murderess, instead, two hundred years later.'It must have been commanded to respond to her, specifically, ' Elaine realized. 'But who would have given it a command like that? Everyone who had access was already dead!'It didn't matter who had commanded the Praetor, if, indeed, anyone had. The Praetor was the final word in judgment in her society. It had given the murderess access to. Then something awkward happened.A blush covered Richard's face. I could feel it. He was becomingerect. His dick was against my own, pushing my own small cock up intomy body. Our breathing grew heavy. I had no idea how to react.Suddenly Richard just smirked and kissed me. I kissed him back. I'dnever been attracted to a man before, but this guy was like my destiny. Our lips stayed locked for what seemed like forever. When the kissbroke Richard sat up. I rolled onto all fours. We were.