" Well, that's not really what she said, but since most people can't understand Aussie Colonial lingo, I decide to translate her words into American."...on't you worry about that one little bit, darlin'. We've got all kinds of neat things you could wear and we'd be so happy to have you there with us."It took a little doin', but finally she decides to accept our invitation. I'm glad she's coming along with us because we don't really have much in the way of entertainment planned except for the. ..”“But we do that every night,” responded Janet.“Yes, but sometimes...”“ ... sometimes we are sort of distracted,” added Claudette finishing her sentence. “But even distracted, it feels good, comforting, and a wonderful way to finish off the day.”“Yes, it does. Now I’m sleepy.”It was approaching noon the following day when the shuttle carrying Sarah’s Clan set down in the transit area at Tara Ardchlár. When Alena stepped out of it she saw their children coming across the field. As Sarah and. I slowly inserted one finger into her pussy and leaned over her back, my other hand now gently rubbing her clit. My cock was between her thighs, not inside her. I put my lips to her ear and over the driving rain asked, “Have you ever been with a man?”She turned her head, shook it and said, “No.”She was soaking wet, and not from the rain. I slipped two fingers partly inside her. There was no resistance and she did not flinch so I pushed them deeper inside. It was tight as shit and so hot. Her. "The following morning I awoke to the sound of birds chirping outside the open window. I peeked through a gap in the drapes and saw twenty or thirty bright yellow birds swarming around a hanging feeder. They came and went in a flash, darting about in competition for food.Connie had turned away from me while she slept and was resting on her right side, facing the window. Her right arm was under her pillow, her left was on her side, the hand on her hip. The sheet was near her knees, kicked off.