What a picture.She sat on the edge of the bed and faced the two lads, and me. She knew that as she lent back her lovely boobs pushed against the fabri... of her t-shirt and her nipples showed, her slightly parted legs showed her white knickers from beneath the short skirt. She had a post exercise glow and sheen but her eyes were on fire with the thought of what was to come.I saw the lads drop their trousers in unison, pull up off their shirts to reveal their muscled bodies and then finally drop. That made Donna feel all the more competent by contrast.The four youngsters sat around for half an hour listening to music and talking about various matters. The subject of their strange family was not brought up, although it was on everybody's mind. That was too serious a matter to discuss while they were having a good time. Frank knew that there would time enough for it before the wedding was consummated.It was fun to sit around swapping stories. Gloria was an especially good raconteur and. Even the emergency beta lights didn't seem to be providing the illumination that they should, the battery system hadn't kicked in at all. It was in this initial panic that I scribbled my last entry. It was shortly after this that I fucked up in a big way.My initial reaction, seeing we had lost everything including the emergency battery system, was that there were possibly two places for the fault, just before the main bus and just after. These are the only two points in the system that a fault. He slid his shoes off and started to undo the buttons of his shirt, all the time admiring the wisps of Elizabeth's blonde hair shimmering in the moonlight. He pulled his trousers, socks and boxers off, and slid in-between the cool covers naked. He set his alarm for the morning and bent over to kiss Elizabeth goodnight on the forehead. As was there little tradition at the same time he reached under to pinch her bum as an affectionate good night touch. He kissed her forehead, noticing that it was.