You’re the only one I love. Don’t make this into something bigger than that.“You always trust me when we disagree on big things. You always let ...e make the final call, and haven’t things turned out good for us?”“This is much bigger than me letting you get a brown sofa for the living room, or taking your choice to go to Hawaii for vacation instead of Brazil,” I said. “For some reason you seem to think that my input was not necessary, but this is not going to happen if you expect to stay. Caleb, those three Companions are dangerous!”“Will you agree that we need to reach them quicker?” Caleb asked. “We’re going to lose more kids if we don’t. Unless you have a better idea, this is the best I can think of,” Caleb persuaded.“This might burn both our brains out, too,” Al retaliated.“What happens if the kids can’t hold them, and we have to face this triad, alone?” Caleb asked gently. “Can we take them down, alone? If they aren’t stopped, what happens to Earth, and the future of both. When I have a chance to touch them I do so with reverence. To caress and suckle a breast is almost a religious experience.I guess this passion for breast started when I was in 5th grade. I woke up one Saturday morning and went into my parent's room to see when they were going to get up. Mom and dad were fast asleep. Mom was laying on her side facing the door and dad was on his side with his arm across mom's side. When I went in I noticed mom's right breast had slipped out of her nightgown.. " As she spoke, she thrust her finger at his chest angrily. When she made contact, there was a thrilling, electric sensation that went down her finger and directly to her pussy. Ian was firm and muscular; there was barely any give when she pressed her finger into his chest. It was so unlike Kyle; he was soft and yielding ("doughy" was probably the best word). Jess was amazed; she let her finger trail down, following the path of his hair, until she reached his navel. Then she withdrew.They stood.