The last few months on Earth had been just as chaotic and unplanned as all the months before, but Paul had finally come to enjoy being on the planet. ...here was something marvellous about the sheer unpredictability of each day. If you didn't bother to access the unerringly accurate meteorological reports, it was impossible to say in advance whether a day would be sunny and warm, wet and cold, or just indifferent. There was an amazing variety of places to visit. There were wide empty hot deserts.. By now the sun had set and it was dark on the street. The mother/matron began drawing the blinds. “We go to sleep early in this house,” mother/matron said, “the ladies must say good night soon.” With that she left the room and I heard her go upstairs. Nothing much changed except I felt the unspoken tension increase as the ladies talked, mostly amongst themselves. There was a little more shifting and arranging and leg-showing going on now than had been all day, but nothing they would get in. "It was true. While I had been performing between legs she must have been rubbing her big tits, and had pushed even more of her overflowing boob meat from the tight half cups of her bustier. Now most of her right areola and nipple were exposed."You are right," Maxine replied mischievously. "The bustier feels so tight on my big heavy tits that I can barely breathe and my sensitive nipples are so hard they are popping out the cups. I think it might be for the best if you take this tight. I was getting so hot and breathless as the passion rose in me and my heart was thumping but she realized this and gently stopped and pulled away from me."Tomorrow yes?" She asked softly."Yes oh yes" I answered between my breaths."Night Night. Kali nichta." she whispered and she turned and vanished into the hallway. Her white dress showing up like a shimmering apparition before vanishing in the dark.The next morning I was up and thinking "Was it a dream?" Then Kate shouted from outside, "Get any.