Shall we go into the bedroomMy Darling, I am sure we would be more comfortable!"I smiled at him, knowing full well the meaning of his words and look. ...Iblushed lightly as I bent to pick up my panties."Darling allow me to freshen up before!" As I started to put my panties back on he stopped me as he put his handon my clit, "No My Darling let me appreciate your beauty!"I kissed his lips and went to the bathroom.Once in there I looked at myself in the large mirror, I refreshed mymake-up and my. Meggie. See you when you get back.”“Aye-aye, Sergeant Jack!”“That’s ‘Master Sergeant Jack’ to you, kid!”Meg stuck out a surprisingly long, pink tongue, then flounced off down the hall.The pizza arrived. I paid and tipped the kid, then got out plates and napkins and put them on the breakfast table in the kitchen.“Soup’s on, Sis!”“Coming!”Meghan came into the kitchen barefoot, and still in her swimsuit, a very skimpy bikini. The triangular top – some shiny, stretchy material – was secured around. There was no sound, no movement to suggest that its position was anything but an accident. It invited her to move closer. At least half the length of the shaft was hidden in the housing of its powerful motor. She felt the point. It was scarily, functionally sharp. She could barely close her hand around its girth, but what made her tremble was its position, inches from where her pussy lips would be, and perfectly aligned with where her cunt would be.She stood for a little while, her heart in her. But you didn't die just for her. Everyone on this vessel is alive and here because of what you sacrificed." You could have told me what would happen," Lisa said accusingly. "I would have come, anyway. I would willingly die for she who is now my mother. I have always loved her at least that much, even when I was Beth." I..." Elaine faltered now, not entirely willing to confess, but knowing the necessity for complete honesty, "I was weak, Beth. I was afraid and uncertain. I would not send you to.