“Where are you hiding it?” Pip asked pulling things out of the refrigerator.“She’s hiding it?” Chom asked turning to give Sean’s mother a ...ook of distrust.Pip answered, “She must be hiding it. Wouldn’t you hide it if you had some?”“Yes, I would,” Chom answered.“Hide what?” Sean asked picking himself up off the floor.Chom said, “If we take him hostage maybe she’ll give us some more.”“You know better than that,” Clea said.“She’d never make any of that meatloaf ever again if it meant getting him. When we came in the house we heard something different from the usual video game sounds. We went upstairs quietly and were in for the shock of our lives. The boys were dressed in just our own bras and panties. John was straddling Mike who was lying on the floor. John had his cock out jerking it over Mike. We heard him say something like show me your tits and rub your pussy."Mom, oh my god, what are you doing here?" Mike croaked.I looked down and his erection had wilted although he still had an. He didn't have an answer for that one. Connie had asked himsomething similar before... about the part of Mars he was from. He hadgiven a simple response - the bad part - and Connie had been satisfiedto leave it at that without prodding further. Ben, though... Benprobably knew more about Mars than Connie did. And he certainly knewmore about the mining industry, if he'd been tasked by his family'scompany to keep his eyes on the investment streams related to theconvention here on Saturn Beta. God. Some people stare at her. She is an almost hopelessly beautiful young woman, admired for her quiet beauty as much as for the deep undercurrent of passion that resonates from her violin. Her chin rests against the maple neck of her instrument. Her breasts caressed by the ribs of the violin. The bow brushed across the strings over its belly wearing down the tiny tips of her fingers. Its voice a sweet tune vibrated through her body like a lover. She is like the violin when it is tucked away in the.