The monorail sped along the track, with everyone having been rousted out of bed by Jaesa’s alarm. The mood of the lot of them was slightly sour, but...it was tempered by the apprehension that hung in the air. The shipboard AI had been very vague about what exactly had happened to Korsa. It was enough to where they needed to get there ASAP as Jaesa was still searching through the Perseus’ mainframe for answers.Natalya was sitting on pins and needles as she waited for the cart to arrive at the Med. Three weeks ago I had sent Annabelle to spend a week or two with her sister."I want you to go and have a very long talk with her. I want her to know just how big the noose is that I can drop over your necks. You not only have your sister's husband to worry about, you need to think about how your parents will react to finding out that both of their daughters are doing black gangbangs. You also need to prime your sister for what she might have to do." What is that?" She might have to do in. She blushed and said " I don't know if I could do that and there is a huge problem." I asked what the problem was and she said " to challenge myself to be more sexy for you I didn't wear panties tonite". My jaw dropped and as I couldn't believe this I ran my finger up between her legs and the only thing I felt was a very wet shaved slit". "Oh my God, I can't believe this, I am so horny now I want to jump you right here". She laughed and said, "maybe after the lap dance, although I am not. ’ She pulled his head up to her lips and kissed him. His large hands went over her breasts and he moulded them, feeling them and pushing them together. Then the tips of his fingers felt the wet nipples. His thumb and forefinger pinched gently and worked the sensitive flesh, while his hand cupped her and felt the weight of her bosom. He kissed her again and again. Lynn rubbed her clitoris and became wetter and wetter, watching them. ‘Why..’ he kissed her. ‘Why can’t we?’ Mach asked breathlessly.