.." "Look, I can tell something's bothering you. You always show up like this when something's bothering you," Fíona took her sister's hand, letting ...he towel drop to reveal the wet skin of her breasts. "Come with me, I'll get dried off and dressed and we'll go get a drink, ok?" Siân smiled, "Alright." In Fíona's bedroom, Siân sat on the edge of the bed while Fíona patted her soft skin with the towel. "What's got you so bothered, Siân?" asked Fíona. "You're not going to laugh at me, or be like. Even the joint seemed to have stopped circling the room. She felt as if she were sharing a stage with what’s his name — Milton — along with Marta and her Gothic slut. She closed her eyes, and a throb of heat passed through her pussy. Milton’s finger had made its way past the barrier of her undies and entered her wetness. Off in the distance, Laura heard a voice cry out, ‘Oh, yes!’ and belatedly realized it was her own. ‘Yes? Yes what?’ Milton’s voice growled in her ear. ‘Huh?’ she mumbled,. “Wise beyond your years, Sam,” she giggled.“Only because I had good advice,” he replied as they reached a sheltered area where some absolutely beautiful specimens were growing in the carefully nurtured environment.“Do you like them?” Mary asked as she named and described each one.“They’re just ... super,” he nodded.“Thank you, I normally win some sort of prize in the local flower show, but there’s a lot of good competition,” she replied as her hand reached out to gently squeeze his cock.“Mary,”. “We heard of Green Hell, even before the Union and the Terrans went there, I guess everyone in the Upward Sector knows stories and legends about Green Hell or Imthe Seth as the Sarans called it before Union Times, but I never thought they were more than fairy tales.”The disbarred lawyer said. “I never been there myself, but I’ve seen GalNet reports that make any fairy tale you heard kids tales.”Harlex felt very homesick, he was a seventh generation Greenie and like everyone born on this.