“She used to-“ Brady starts, then breaks off and shifts guiltily.Doug leans in. “Tell me.”“She used to come into my bed at night before I le...t for college. Wearing those big t-shirts she’d stolen from you as a nightgown, and little panties with flowers on them.”“Yeah,” Doug sighs. He’d ruined several pairs of those panties, running that soft cotton over his cock until he’d gotten them filthy with his come.“She’d get right up against me and fall asleep like she’d flipped a switch. Mouth open and. I purposely lean across one or the other of them, so they can only see and smell me for that moment…I be sure to make eye contact, maybe lightly brush their arm or hand, rest my hand on their back or shoulder or neck. I occasionally drop something so that I have to bend over…giving a seductive peek of the back of my thighs, the curve of my cheeks… I hear sentences trail off behind me, momentary silence until I’m upright again. Once everyone is settled I move behind you….putting my arms around. It would not do to have one of the younger kids discover to their horror the Divisional mascot's innocent act of desecration by mastication.Finally, she arrived at the corridor housing her destination. Befitting the time of day, the light was as dimmed as in the main dome behind her. Beside each hatch was a small plate with the pod number and the name of the sponsor, concubines and dependants in an Art Deco font. For the month of December, under each plate a silvery wreath provided a touch of. I was intrigued. This door would have been all but invisible against the dark wall so I wondered why it needed a guard.He opened it for us and we stepped through into a well lit, plushy carpeted corridor. At the far end was another door but before opening it Tamsin turned to me; her eyes full of mysterious light,“This is it Joshie; the inner sanctum. When you enter here you will be in the presence of the triple goddess.” I looked at her eagerly. “All the goddess asks of you is your love and.