It wasn’t a big town, and my mind was going round all sorts of possibilities. The girls woke together, no great wonder as they seemed to be entwined... and both leant over to kiss me. “Morning!” They both moved over to me, and with one arm around Jenny, cupping a breast, the other around Sylvia, cupping her breast, I just lay there while two hands stroked me into life. I said to Sylvia that I had woken thinking about the co-incidence that she had come from Banbury and that we had both been in. The Windsor monarchy had established a tradition of hosting garden parties three or four times a year and although the odd event had been missed they were deemed to be nothing special by those in the know.This event took on added interest when it was intimated that it would be in honour of the Queen’s two children Prince Andrew and Princess Elizabeth and would serve as their formal introduction into public life. In their honour the guest list would consist predominantly of people in their own. Elia hooked a finger under the corner of the material between her legs and pulled the suit to the side, exposing herself as Chad instructed. Much to the horny teen’s obvious glee, Elia’s post-humanoid race had long since evolved beyond the need of protective hair surrounding their sex organs. In Chad’s archaic terminology, this meant that Elia’s snatch was ‘shaven’ bald and bare. Elia sat there on the beanbag chair that was stained with sweat and who-knows-what other fluids, legs splayed and. That wasn't smart on my part.Tall Grass went to Rosa. "I have a problem. We will be living in Albuquerque while I am in law school. The children need to fit into Anglo society where sex among family members isn't acceptable. I need your help to make sure everyone understands."Rosa nodded. "I will speak to Maria and Anna."They left at dawn for the Western Land. At ten, they met the two trucks from the equipment company at the intersection of Route 150 and the road to their home site. One truck.