“This is your wedding day and I said Fuck her.” Elena ordered.“But you said...” I was saying.I was then informed, “You need to forget what I...said earlier. That it had been meant for you to follow before I knew you were going to be married to us both. Although I do still want to be the one you fuck more often. That is after I heal enough from giving birth. I’m sticking to what I said earlier. Now you know it wasn’t just a ploy to get you to fuck her.”After I had finished making love to my second. He laid the extra placeat the table, with wine and water glasses, poured the iced water, andmoved the dishes onto the service area in the dining room to be ready.This time his wife didn't belatedly ask him to bring nibbles, so by thetime he returned to the sitting room, and stood discretely against thewall, waiting for them to finish their drinks or order more, they wereready to eat.He took them into the dining room and helped seat them, then served thequiche and salad, offering slices of the. Such thingswere taboo, ungodly, a sin and she knew her parentswouldn’t approve. She had almost thrown it away a dozenor more times over the past week out of fear that hermother might accidently find it, but her curiosity hadstopped her. Her legs were slightly unsteady as she got up cradlingthe box against her chest and walked back into her room.Taking a deep breath, Samantha sat down on the edge ofher bed. Her fears and a lifetime of Catholic teachingwarred against the shiver of. And then she devolved in to a fit of coughs that shook her whole body. Until she just hung there for a second. Her body glistened with sweat, it dripped from her nipples, and ran down her back. Legs dangled as the Rathtar stared at her with it's dozens of eyes. If you could even call the orbs covering it's body eyes. But just as quickly as the voilence had ended, it started right back up.The Rathtar walked back the way Rey had come, around the corner of the hallway. And she saw her chance..