" Quite so!" The Crone Skúlda rasped with annoyance. There has been nothing, of late, but doom and gloom woven on your loom. Perhaps it's time for yo... to take a rest, assume my shears, for awhile, and let a new cycle begin."Perhaps ... it is nearly time for the end of the age," The Matron agreed, "but not just yet. Let me complete the weaving of this era with something bright and colorful; a cheerful note to continue into the next great panel of the story, if my dear Veránda can spin us one. Her finger extended and found the doorbell. The chimes were loud enough to be heard outside, nothing fancy but she knew the point of no return would be soon. As she waited a chill runs through her body even though the night is warm. Twenty seconds pass before a striking middle age woman answers the door."Um ... ah ... Hi ... I must have the wrong place," Shelly stammers, "I'm here for a date but I guess..."The blonde woman looks Shelly up and down assessing her, "I'm Kim. You said you were. Her tongue finally flicking over the stiff peak making Hannah gasp and then she gently blew across it.Hannah's wet nipple ached and when Samantha blew across it the feeling was heightened, she writhed on the bed her hips rising.Samantha sucked on Hannah's nipple, swirling her tongue across it and then gently nipping it and pulling it with her teeth. Her fingers rubbed a little harder over her mound as she did so, feeling Hannah pushing against her fingers.Samantha then rubbed one finger along. ”Mary sat up, but again her words got caught in her throat. She had been instinctively going to throw a sharp retort back at him, but now that she thought about it, there really wasn’t anything worth getting worked up about ... he was right, after all. If she didn’t want tan-lines, the bikini would have to go.Something about being naked in front of her brother didn’t seem right, objectively, but he’d suggested it so casually, and try though she might, Mary couldn’t think of any reason to get.