In less than 24 hours, I will be in his arms and it just makes me smile. Finally, I will be able to touch, taste, and smell what only my eyes and ears...have fed me through our video sessions: Charles. I throw on my long-coat and head out the door to the waiting taxi below.The ride to the airport and the process of checking my luggage and going through security at the terminal are simply a blur. My mind replays the long months of e-mails, chat sessions, video sessions. I feel myself blush and. "That's the fucking jerk, who blackmailed T'Pol into that mockery of a marriage to his retard son. And he was also the guy who sent Sopek to collect her after P'Jem. I can't understand that they didn't throw him the hell out, when V'Las got the boot."Trip sighed deeply, while picking up the chair and returned to his place. Before he buried his face back in his palms, he said to T'Pol. "Guess you hav'ta show me some pretty hefty meditatin' techniques, or I'll gonna kick that creep's ass right. .. but every time I’ve grown stronger.”I got ‘Skip your turn’. Bit of a letdown compared to the kissing and masturbation, but it gave me some time to look over and ask, “Hey, Kaden, you okay?”The kid looked back at me through red-rimmed eyes. “My sister ... my cousin ... this fucking game...”“It’s just a game,” I replied, realizing how hollow the statement sounded in my ears.He leaned forward. “I ... think I might be my own great-grandfather.”I didn’t know what to say to that. Then I felt Kate. Most mornings, Ivan woke me with breakfast and a breakfast fuck. The other three rotated who got me for lunch and dinner depending on my schedule on any given day. We established house rules on hygiene, cum-sharing and other essential things.One rule was on clothes in the house. The boys wanted to be nude most of the time, but I nixed that. We set 'clothing optional' areas of the house - including the pool - and everywhere else they had to be wearing at least pants. And to ensure everybody had.