I don’t want a man touching me, I want to be free like your Mom told me she feels. She told me that she would never let another man to touch her - o...her than Guy. As soon as she said that, I knew that’s what I’ve wanted all along. I just didn’t have That Guy, that I could love and trust... “If you’ll let me, I’ll help you love Guy... “Guy, if you’ll let me, I’ll show you all the ways my brother loved me. I’m not trying to intrude upon your love for each other, I want to add to that love. What. It’s preposterous even to hope that the human race has anything that could touch that enormous ship of theirs if they decide to sit up in high orbit and bombard the planet. And with those damn Paladins, I’m worried that we’re going to take heavy losses, even with Ship and our interceptors.”“Ship is building weapon platforms as fast as she can, but she’s a battleship, not a shipyard. No way will we have enough platforms to completely shroud Earth with an impenetrable barrier before the aliens. " We aren't in love or anything. We have always been so comfortable together, it just seems right."Carey's mom said, "It's always been the same with Jerry and me. We just fit. I loved your father and probably still do, but Jerry knew things that your father doesn't or was too shy to try. I could never get him to change either. Thinking back, I should have ended it with Jerry, hid the past, and stayed with your dad." Maybe you should talk to Daddy." No, it's too late now. He seems settled in. His fingers sought her hair, soft, silky, smooth; he saw her lips, wrapped around his shaft, languidly bobbing up and down along his length. Her fine hand around his base, her other arm wrapped around his waist, her hand holding his buttock. Every so often, at the top of her movement, her eyes strayed up to his face, as if watching the effect of her ministrations on her beloved. At this moment, he could see her breasts, lifting slightly from the carpet, her nipples brushing the pile, erect.