He kissed her on the cheek and smiled. ‘Good to see you, Gran.’ He looked around for a non-existent chair then back to the bed. ‘Can I sit here?...��‘Yes, of course.’ She patted the bed and he sat.Maybe it was because she wore a loose fitting nightie and it was trapped under his backside that caused her nightdress to pull down a little. Only a tad, however sufficient to expose a little more of her right breast than she knew. She didn’t notice, but Chris did.‘How you feeling Gran?’Apart from the. " What are our mission objectives, Mission specialist?" Sir, our objectives are threat assessment, scouting, informationgathering and if possible contact."I see, Well we have already completed E.V.A. 01, so we'd better getback in the LEM and get something to eat and some sleep, We'll haveenough to do tomorrow.Commander Partenza and Mission specialist Torgeson climbed back intothe Lunar Excursion Module and removed their environment suits. Thisleft them in the white flight clothes that. It is up to you to see that I have no excuse". I could see thatshe was being kept very off-balance by my changes of attitude to her, harshyesterday morning, more tender during the afternoon, becoming harsh againin the evening and now she clearly felt that I was being downright cruelthis morning as I mauled her arse and squeezed her plump tit until tearscame to her eyes. This was good, I did not think that she would enjoy theafternoon very much but that was all right, just as long as I enjoyed. "Oh god, Eric," Vera moaned, "she has a lovely pussy, she has her lips shaved smooth, just like a baby's!!!" That was the last thing that Vera said, because an instant later her tongue was boring into Blair's bulging vaginal lips.As soon as the tip of Vera's tongue snapped across her clit, Blair made an audible gasp as her wet pussy drooled cunt juice all over Vera's face. Blair was caught in a vortex of sexual excitement that was about to sweep her to a thunderous climax, but out of nowhere.