She looked at the pretty woman leaning toward her, with what was unmistakably a kiss-me-face. Why not? How was it any different than all the kissing h...r and Patrick had been doing lately? Sally stepped in close and snaked her arms around Adeline’s shoulders. Their lips met and electric sparks shot between them. Sally felt her sister’s hands on the small of her back. It was pure magic. Their tongues entwined, and soon the muted sounds of their make-out session joined the slapping, grunting. ”One of her charcoal drawings has what looks like a dildo in it, and I can’t help but ask about it.“Yes," she confirms, "A strap-on actually. I am playing around with how to signal that the naked woman desires another woman.”My mind loses focus on her art, and I can't help but ask, “You actually use a strap-on, Andie?”“Yes, we can try if you like.”“I don’t know… No, I want to, I want to experience your world.”She draws me in, kisses me, and I just know she has a plan by her tone of voice as she. It can clearly be dangerous, and it would be easy to compromise any research you do yourself without sufficient controls over the experiments. As always, we'll relay whatever we discover on the subject.That said, if anyone out there is thinking that we're ripe for stealing resources from, just be advised you'll be stealing information that others need to survive, and if you launch an attack, our medical facilities will probably compromise anything you can make off with. Frankly, there's enough. Monica.!!.” I was equally surprised to see my wife’s sis, so asked her what brought her here. They all stay about 500 miles from us. We keep in touch over the phone. Visits had been quite minimal. “I had a week’s off from my job and thought of visiting you all” chirped she. The sisters had a lot of things to catch up. So they left me to myself and continued to chat. They remained ensconced in the bedroom for a long time. In the evening Soniya and Monica went shopping. It was late evening when.