I can't explain it. It's connected with the way you DON'T treat me like anyone special, but there's more to it than that, and I can't put my finger on...it." I don't know if I can help with the finger-putting-on exercise," I smiled, "but I will say this. As long as you treat us with respect, I don't know of any reason to treat you any differently than anyone else. That said, as my sister-in-law, you are due, and, I hope, receive, certain considerations that are not afforded every guest."She waved. . The next morning I got a call to meet someone at the Station's transporter hub. When I got there, there was the usual ratfuck from a new group of ladies, and one of the accompanying MPs -they called them 'guides' but they were security guys working for a military project- waved me over. Standing beside him was an overweight but well-developed and not too badly run-down young woman, maybe 30, who looked sad more than anything else."Miss Reese? This is Captain Edelmann. He'll be taking care of. I readily obliged. Just as her juices were flowing and her hips started bucking, I inserted the vibrator into her sopping pussy while I licked and teased her clit. While I was doing this, I was fantasizing the vibrator was a dick and would occasionally take it out and suck on it. In my mind her mouth was another man's pleasing me. She was going nuts and soon was having a great orgasm. I started coming soon after with thoughts of a cock in my wife’s pussy and and a man sucking on my dick. After. Hold still a moment, love."Clyda reached up behind Jordan's neck and gently undid the knot holding the upper half of her bikini, behind her neck. The top two strings of Jordan's bikini fell down and dangled loosely. Jordan had started to sweat ever so slightly as she posed and strutted for Clyda. The light coating of moisture on her body just barely held the cups of Jordan's bikini onto her breasts for now. All of the top half of Jordan's breasts were clearly visible to Clyda, including parts.