"Their mothers are in some kind of underground nests, right?" That is what the signal-tracing appears to show." And I pretty much got the impression t...at the nests are also nurseries for their young, their children, didn't you?" That seems reasonable," he replied."OK, now take one of those nests and think about emptying it wholesale in secrecy and moving the whole entourage on an emergency basis to a substitute you had to build just about overnight. How many babies are going to survive? How. They're in a box back home. This is a lot more compact." He turned pages. "Here's Dune, part one." Help me push this sofa," Donna said. They positioned the sofa before the screen."The place is deserted," Les remarked. "I would've thought it would be busy on a Friday night." Most people have other things to do on a Friday night," Donna replied. "At least, this time on a Friday night." Yeah, it is a little early." We have this from seven to nine."Les manipulated a remote control to turn on the. She then pulled her hand back up, and brought her open palm down once again, this time on Martha’s other thigh. Both times, Martha gasped, but they both knew that leg smacking was a regular method of discipline, made easier because Martha loved to wear very short skirts and dresses, and also, because of that, Martha’s red legs were readily on show for quite some time after her leg smacking. Today was even better as Martha was naked and already had a welt covered bruised bottom and reddened. I felt very very slutty as my erect tits bounced up and down and I tottered along in the high heels, but what I liked most was the dildo embedded deep inside me. I was getting to the point where I wanted to cum.I was told to stand still and Rob, facing me took the lip pencil and drew and large red circle round my aureola, then took the deep red lipstick and filled the circle in coating my very large nipples. He then handed them to James who did the same to my other tit. They let the lipstick.