"I know that."I honestly hadn't realised that my usual morning erection was standing up proudly, pressed between us like a bloody flagpole."And we're ...oth sober now."Her lips parted slightly under the pressure of my own lips. I groaned again, this time not with the creaking of limbs that hadn't moved for hours, but with the pleasure of feeling a hand finding my penis. As I rolled on top of her, she guided it to the source of the warmth between her legs."Oh Tommy," she breathed into my mouth as. Her bare stomach was taut and flat with ribbons of muscle groups visible guarding her rib cage. Only her twin peaks of gorgeous upturned breasts carried some hint of soft promise. My voracious eyes dropped down to the distinctive "V" of her pussy mound with the suggestively outlined "Camel-toe" beneath. She saw me looking at her pussy and gave me a look that quickly melted my partially rising cock."Come over here next to the bench, Harry, I want to see if you have any muscle left in those legs. “Anything to declare?” she asked. Jack was puzzled. “I’m not sure what you mean,” he replied slowly. “You want to pass through Customs,” the girl explained, “and so I’m asking you if you have anything to declare!” She grinned at Jack. She was enjoying making him squirm. “Um....no....no I don’t have anything to declare,” he replied, taking the line of least resistance, “but I would really to get through to the toilet if you don’t mind!” The second girl pushed herself from the wall and walked. The group walked past several closed doors before passing through an opened one into a large bedroom. Inside upon a large bed was Lisan's mother, Shina, who was now so ill that she was unable to get out of bed for more than a few minutes at a time.Mev and his companions already knew that Shina was suffering from a very advanced case of cancer, one well beyond the capability of the planet's current level of medical technology. The High Lords had been scanning the sick woman for most of the time.