“I got an Ouija game!”“A squeegee game?”“Ouija, dummy. It knows everything.”This I didn’t know. I’d seen the Magic 8 Ball that would s...y things like, “You may rely on it,” but that was pretty lame.“Let’s see it.” Seeing isn’t a problem if your windows face each other.She held up a game board, but I couldn’t read the writing.“What’s on it?”“Letters and stuff.”“Like Scrabble?” not that great of a game when you’re not a good speller.“Not at all. Want to try?”“Mom’s almost got supper. I started to pump my hips. I was getting a little more frantic, trying desperately to get my cock up in her pussy before I came. She began to stir a little, slowly coming out of her slumber. As little moans quietly built deep within her I became more excited. My cock was leaking precum that was combining with our juices from the earlier activities to turn her pussy and ass crack into a slick, sloppy mess. The sensation of her ass cheeks snugly holding my cock in their slick confines as I pumped. Mom tried to laugh it off but in the end she couldn't. I couldn't remember ever being this mad. It seemed as if the drunk had ruined the whole evening for both of us. Right about now I was wishing I could get my hands on the fat son of a bitch.The maitre d' showed up about this time and he literally begged our forgiveness. He seemed more upset than Mom and so sincere that I nearly started to feel sorry for him. Curiosity finally got the better of me and I asked him why the asshole had been. The shelf appeared to end– or become extremely narrow– at the base of her chest. The narrow piece then continued up between her breasts to just short of her throat. Despite her Terran Oriental features, Fin had extremely large breasts. There was much speculation among the crew as to whether or not she had purchased DNA sequencing treatments to obtain those mammaries or was naturally blessed with them. In any case, her ponderous breasts were proudly displayed as they hung down from the restraint.