"According to Morgan, the local search was supposed to have been quite massive." I said, pouring the slender Muse some more wine, letting him drink mo...t of it. After several years trying to kill myself one bottle at a time, I had suddenly discovered moderation. I think that the Gods were somehow responsible."It is odd that I hadn't heard anything about that search," Blaster reflected, not comfortable being left out of something. He always wanted to know what was going on."Not the sort of thing. “Oh, big brother, I need to thank you!”“For fucking you?” he asked, sounding amused, a smile playing on those strong lips.“For putting a baby in me!” Tears burned in the corners of my eyes. I dragged my hands down his chest, my lips kissing at his neck then his collar bone. I wiggled, pressing my hips back into Mom. She moved back to let me bend over before my brother, still playing with my asshole. She sent such naughty tingles racing to my juicy pussy as my lips savored the feel of my. Tucked into a cozy banquette, one I watched her tip the captain to get, we had a marvelous meal, with wine that tasted of ambrosia. Her conversation was light and charming, and with the absolute focus of her attention I felt nothing short of glamorous and beautiful I knew that people were watching us, maybe because of the gender blur we were in, but more probably because of the palpable heat that was coming off of us.I wanted her to touch me with every fiber of my being, but I didn't want to. .. I'm sorry, sir." I'm sorry..." I said, hushed."Don't be," Chloe peeped. "It's not your fault. You are going through this too. I know." How long have you been... locked like this?" I asked."Since I've been here, sir." Oh, are you in week 2 as well?" This is the start of my third week. But... Vanessa held me back twice. So this is my fifth week here." Oh god," I gasped. "And the belt? I mean, have you been let out at all?" No, sir. Well, just for nursing inspections and plug insertions, or you.