The scout record has it as a heavily forested world with many edible animals and predators. I looked and have not found any follow up record after the...ships left Tres."I waited and he frowned, "and you want what?"I had thought about this, "a chance to go to Tres and see what happened to the colony."He scratched on a pad on the side of the desk, "I would like to find out also."He looked at the six females that strode in and sighed, "I see my mates found me."They walked around to stand behind. It was a balance against too much pleasure. This woman had found pleasure and love that would sustain until she died. She had no thought for an afterlife. This was the life that she could plant her feet in. Rebecca would suffer joyously until she was dead.She was asking me to choose how much suffering I desired, to obtain pleasure enough to satisfy me. She offered sainthood. I resisted temptation.“I disagree, Rebecca. It’s true that my son’s redemption was his own struggle, but I was a part of. The sight of her boobs was magnificent. She had the perfect round boobs which were tight owing to her size. She has a bit large areolas and on which I found the cherry (her nipples which were dark pink in color).I opened my shirt and jumped over my goddess. She in turn playfully turned and started running from the bed I chased her and grabbed her by her waist and put her to bed again. We then started kissing again this time I was moving rhythmically over her as we were kissing.My hands were. While in kitchens throughout the town, and over backyard fences, women spoke in whispering, apprehensive tones, their unhideable anxiety causing their voices to tremble, as did those of the children and teenagers walking in groups toward the schools, their young faces ashen with frightened expressions. No one of the small town's populace had seemed to have been spared their share of the spectral horror, Jean thought, hurrying toward the Obert's down the street, determined to learn what she.