At least Westerman was...and he wasn't the talkative type even when he wasn't busy."Damn this," I tugged at my lingerie, shaking my head and wondering...yet again when Lindquist was going to get me something else to wear. I was about to the point to start insisting on it. At least I didn't get cold and still had the lab coat to help cover things up just a little more.Giving a shake of my head, I left the room and started for the kitchen area, though I found it empty when I got there. That wasn't. Lord knew he’d been trying to do it with only three hired hands and his older kids long enough. He needed a cook, a stout worker and a woman that would stand by him and his family. More wagons pull up and he leans against a post watching the people unload out of them. Perhaps he should call her name? Or ask one of the other women if they’d travelled with her? Hudson takes off his hat and combs back his hair. Should have gotten it cut before meeting her. ‘Excuse me ma’am, you happen to travel. She got the last few squirts of my cum and had me totally down her throat. As my cock slowly went limp, I pulled free of my mom’s mouth and laid back on the edge of the bed. My mom looked up at my aunt’s ass seeing cum oozing from her very open hole. Without hesitation, my mom began to lick her sister’s ass, running her tongue along her crack and then sticking it in her asshole to get all the cum she could. She then placed her lips around my aunt’s ass like she was kissing her and began to. I did not remember the final moments but either way I was safely on the ground.I recalled from my training that the Bow's escape pod is a small capsule that, conveniently, encloses a pilot's seat and blasts him out of the cockpit if the ship is doomed. It then uses on-board thrusters to land softly. It is snug and uncomfortable but it obviously did its job. My current situation is thankfully one that the designers had taken into consideration.Light flooded into the small pod. It appeared to be.