"There'll have to be some rules," I told him. "One is that you address whoever's on the phone as Jack. If you try getting cute by calling us Spook or ...omething like that you won't get a response, and you won't get any more calls from either of us; you're out of the loop. Understand?" I've got it." Rule number two, no more clever 'tests' about your middle name or anything else. Do it again, whoever's calling breaks the connection and, again, that's the last call. And the same for anything else. Those thirty six target planets are all part of her sister's network and they have all agreed to host some of her kids on their first trip away from home.''Holy tomatoes! Mother Earth, really?''Oh yeah. But that's just the beginning. You know all those beings people tossed aside as 'legends' when the age of reason set in? Well, guess again. Elves, Dwarves, Merfolk, Faries, Sprites, etc. are all going to be making the trip with us. She called them 'her helpers'. As might be evident from the two. The bra was in the school regulation colour of white, but because of the ripeness of Natalie’s figure it was under-wired and also had bracing side panels – the effect of both being to push the breasts outwards and forwards.Natalie lost much of her sudden feeling of embarrassment when Jenny sighed, and said longingly: ‘oooh, they are just gorgeous – you lucky, lucky thing!’ They talked for a minute, Jenny’s eyes riveted on Natalie’s cleavage.‘They must be heavy,’ Jenny said suddenly, and then. Matt poured some oil into his hand and stroked his hard-on until it was slick and shiny. Then using a little more, he rubbed his fingers through the crack of his mother’s ass, dipping first one and then another into her puckered back door until he felt her sphincter relax at the intrusion. He lifted his mother’s long, shapely leg and thrust his rock-hard ten inch cock deep inside her bowels. Laurie came instantly as her son’s magnificent cock filled her completely. Her pussy spasmed, flooding.