A bell tolls it is time to wake as I stretch I notice a wonderful aroma I sit up smile hubby hands me a steaming cup of coffee tells me we need to dre...s,sipping my coffee as I climb out of bed freshening up reapply my lips fixing my hair pulling out a few strands letting them cascades down ,walking into the bedroom taking in the view my husband is dressed looking handsome in his black tie attire reaching for my gown my stockings,panties I dress sliding the dress down over my curves I have. First, Liz had to be comfortable with Alana and with her own sexuality. Second, it would be good to give Brandon a little preview of how sexy Liz could be. “You know, he sees you every day looking so professional, so covered up. Let’s whet his appetite. Let’s make some pin-up photos of you. I’d love to play photographer, and I have a professional-quality Canon.” Less than an hour later, they arrived, in Alana’s car, at a seedy motel out near the interstate. Alana explained that she chose the. The reality was tempered somewhat by the hurricane velocity winds between the great ship and the inner surface; especially near the equator. Centrifical force pressed everything against the inner surface, just like gravity. The greatest centrifical ‘pull’ was at the equator. As cargo was unloaded at the poles, it was either stored or reloaded into rail cars and given a shove down a chosen track toward its final destination, the rotation of the moon propelling it toward the equator. As each rail. “Do you remember the other Friday night when you got home and we had sex?” She said.“Yes. You said John had been.” (John was my brother’s father in law).“Ummm it was John. He had just left before you got home”“John?! Really? John was in his sixties. Widowed and lonely. Attractive for his age and fairly fit. “Wait a minute! Your cunt was soaking wet. Was you still full of his cum? I asked.“Yes. I didn’t think you’d notice. It was lovely feeling you sliding through his cum. He has a nice long.