I had to hire an agency to find you." she said with a slightly cross tone."What do they want with me? Rick's got his own life someplace in god-knows-w...ere and Kirsten's in some fuckin' commune in the Rockies smokin' dope just like her old lady did." I said with a sneer."Rick is in Alberta and has been for weeks. Kirsten left the commune and runs a day care centre in Calgary. She doesn't do dope and she never did." Unlike her mother." I snapped."Do you hate them as much as you hate me?" she. Air in the habitat circulated in a helix, flowing down, cool and dense with moisture, from the bow mountains to the stern, where, warmed from the engines, it rose again, spiralling back up the cylinder. We were downwind of the herd.I felt a tickle at the back of my head. Do you know why there is only one male? Mother’s voice spoke in my ear.She had taught us to evoc the year before. Even when our lips were held silent, the vocal cords in our throats vibrated in minute sympathy with every word. They didn’t get far. “A little assistance, please?” She wiggled her hips as I shimmied her pants down as far as I could and still be looking eye-to-eye. When I stood, she whined that this would go so much faster if she undressed herself. She tilted her head down, but I lifted her chin to direct her eyes back up to mine. “My eyes are up here,” I scolded. She pursed her lips. The game was on. Becky undid my jeans and gave them a tug. I’m sure she noticed that I had more than a chubby, well on its. So, there were several more weekends where Teri and I gave each other oral sex while Karen coached us and even helped. She would often rub one or the other of us, sometimes my chest or Teri's breasts to add to the feelings we were giving to each other.Then after we'd been doing oral sex with each other for about a month or so, one Friday night after we had eaten, she told us to go up to my room and get undressed, that she had a surprise for us.Of course, Teri and I were naked with each other.