You can tell me more later." Hugging Danica again, Devan whispered, "I was always jealous of your boobs, you know. I've seen men walk into walls and a...out knock themselves out staring at them."Danica chuckled and hugged her sister tighter. They both laughed when their stomachs rumbled in perfect unison."I think we both need something to eat," Devan remarked."Come on inside, and I'll make us something," Danica's father suggested.Danica looked over at her father and said, "There's a reason Mom. Maybe five, tops. Unless she’s sold into a private harem or bought as a personal slave or something. The girls tend to get better care if they’re bought as private stash. (He snickers.) Even then, she might not last all that long, though, if her owner decides to use her as a fuck toy. Q: A “fuck toy?”A: (Alexis pauses, smiling mischievously.) I remember this party I was at some years ago at a villa a few kilometers outside Montenegro. Big party. Lots of guests. Nonstop fun and games. Because of the unique relationship that I had withFrances, all of those conversations took place. Again we slepttogether but this time clear headed without the wine. She took myhand and showed me what they did and what she liked. I would playwith her breast and she would play with mine to give me some ideawhat it was like. She would show me with her tongue what she did andwhat she liked. It was certainly nothing like it would be later in mylife but I got some idea as to the pleasure that can be. 'Is that all that's bothering you?''That depends ... Are you done interrupting me?' Alana asked imperiously. Tabatha kept her mouth shut, though she made a small sigh through her nose. Ong smiled at her.'That's better, I think, ' Alana continued. 'The things that drove me when I was on Earth don't apply here. For centuries, all I tried to do was stay alive and try to stay interested in what was happening around me. It seemed important, somehow, but in the end, it didn't really make any.