I finished my drink and turned in, l don’t know what time it was but Steph was calling me saying she felt ill so l went to see what the problem was ...he did look green in the face, Steph crawled from the bed compartment l got the bucket for her to be sick into, Beth poked her head out looked at her sister and remarked ‘l told her not to guts her food’ then went back to bed not knowing it was the vodka and coke Steph had drunk. I took Steph to the showers to wash her down, l made sure between her. She had to watch a few tutorials on Youtube, but she was slowly able to see what she needed to do. At least in theory. She got several wrong answers working the problems, but she kept reworking them until she got the right one.Several times, she had to force herself not to take a break or get distracted by the latest news from her Facebook or Twitter feeds. It was 2 AM when she finally finished. She wanted to just go to sleep, but she forced herself to stay awake for one more hour, making a few. "What happened?" asked Carol."I don't know! It's incredible, but you are looking so hot," said Celia."God, so are you! And I feel so... strange. You wanna... you know" asked Carol lustfully."Right here? Some one could see..." observed Celia,though not with any great reservation. More like hopeful anticipation."So let them watch," said Carol.There from his hiding place, Dr. Jordan did just that. They finished what Jordan had started, pulling off each other's clothing. Carol grabbed hold of. In my confused and emotional state, I could not remember exactly; but I knew it was a couple of weeks ago. I was very near the most fertile part of my cycle. My brother saw the tears flowing from my eyes, and my breasts heaving as I sobbed; his penis still inside me. “Liz, don’t cry. I’ll use a rubber. I’ll go get it. Please stop crying.” Gary slowly pulled out. His cock sprang skyward as he exited my womb. Gary leaned forward, kissed me on the forehead, wiped the tears from my eyes. It was.