I loved my new parents. And most of all I loved Alana. I'd told my father that she was my soul mate. I'd told him the truth. As Aaron MacDonald there ...as no Alana. As John Windom there was no Alana. As Debra Oakman there was no Alana. If Hector moved me again, I'd die. I wouldn't want to live without my Alana at my side.And my to-do list had not gotten any shorter. Each time I reached one milestone, I created another. I wanted to marry Alana. I'd create an Alana Wedding series from that event.. He was told many times that he had no future and how only people like athletes had one. He walked around with an unconscious Svetlana stuck on his cock. Duke, Aaron and the just-now silent Barry started laughing. ?Ok little girl I want my cock back,? Bill slowly pushing Svetlana?s little body away from his. She dropped down on the floor like a little doll. ?Ok. We give her some time to heal. If we fuck her too much and all at once, she would be completely broken?up here,? Duke tapping at his. You took us here so we would know what it might be like in deep space if the internet failed. Mary had to know. You are really devious. I think I better stay out until we get back to the inn and connection. Mary and I need to come back here but alone. We need to practice this for the future."I agreed that Fran and Mary needed to come here again, but I assured Fran that I had not planned this. I am glad we found this out. I had forgotten that Mary was a construct of the WE.I asked, "Fran do you. So there we were drinking in our room and he kept complimenting you in how beautiful you were I kept agreeing cause he was right. He really seemed to live your ass and hips and thighs since they are the most beautiful thick things I have ever seen with that 120 pound small waist 56 womans body of yours. I even noticed you flirting a lil more and rubbing your ass against him a little more as you passed him to maybe get another drink or something it was clear you did it on purpose which I loved.