We have lost most of the mothers oldest children. I’m one of their youngest, and those they birthed with the Keltrians are showing signs of the madn...ss,” she told me.I smiled, “No it’s not madness though it may appear so. Tory believes there was an error in their genetic makeup that causes the growths in their brains. As you can confirm, I can fix it. So how many of you are there?” I asked again.“Fifty-six of us children, six of the people rescued from the ship and the four mothers,” she told. The water is heated primarily by solar power." Marcy looked impressed."Putting green, petanque court, basketball court, volleyball courts," I showed them."What's 'petanque'?" Melissa wanted to know."It's sort of like English lawn bowling, or Italian bocce," I explained.On the other side of a three-rail fence stood a large barn in a large field. Four tall, furry critters stood impassively in the field."Horses," I said laconically."You have horses?" Melissa asked excitedly."You have horses?". He immediately did not like her. There was something artificial about her that just put his hackles up. Monique would have said it was his bullshit meter working overtime and she was probably right. Someone who took that much care with their appearance was hiding something, some imperfection, some character flaw that needed fine clothes and expensive makeup to cover. Her hair was blonde, but he suspected that was one of the few natural things about her. The subtle shadings could not be achieved. I almost started cumming when she came in. We sat cozied up eating our lunch on my loveseat. I felt so comfortable gabbing with her we just kept on moving ever so closer to each other. She mentioned how much was at her work so I asked if I could give her a nice back massage. Not being able to control myself, little by little my hands moved closer to her breasts and to my surprise; she started responding with " that feels so good." I started kissing her neck ever so softly. She then turned.