"I stood up and hugged her. This time, I let both of my hands grab onto her ass cheeks, and pulled her body into mine. She moaned and ground her vulva...into my erection, then put her hands on my shoulders, gave me a little kiss and pushed me away. "Off with you," she smiled.I grabbed the now lukewarm coffee and walked to the bathroom.~~Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday were the same. Every morning my beautiful naked mother entered my room carrying a washcloth and the little bottle of Astroglide.. Over twenty thousand Russian prisoners of war were killed in Belsen, most of them in the late stages of the war. An additional fifty thousand mostly Jewish inmates died at the hands of the Nazis in Belsen and they were pushed into mass graves marked only by a mound of grass covered dirt and a sign that gave the total number of bodies under the ground.When the camp was liberated by British troops in 1945, there were still over sixty thousand survivors in extremely bad shape left alive and still. "Find anything behind the waterfall?" Nope. Just a small hideaway." Show me?" Sure."We swam over to the waterfall, and ducked under. I levered myself up to the alcove, then helped pull her up. The alcove was large enough for us to stretch out while sitting next to each other. Both of us was carefully *not* looking at each other again. I shifted to get a crick out of my back (while strategically concealing more of my reviving erection), and my hand brushed against hers. Neither of us moved away,. There is simply no comparison." So, why not ask the Ship about fixing Hope?" Honey, I ... Di, the Ship is an alien. Basically an AI, although that's an insult to such a vast mind. But vast or not, she's alien. Altering the personality of someone from another race; that's a scary concept."The Queen briefly touched her lips to his before continuing, "Who says she would have to alter Hope's personality? You know that the Ship and Little One were both in Arlene's mind while our daughter was in that.