Something very much likes his son. It was a manifestation of willpower. But it was artificial. Not alive. Finally, he could see the elders standing ar...und a strange artifact made of green light. So, the self-appointed guardians of the universe had their hands in it. Apparently, they were trying to artificially harness the power of his children. Did they know that by creating it, they had weakened his children? Or that they had also saved the universe by that very act? Now it was these seven. She shrugged the straps from her shoulders. It fell from her body, exposing her breasts fully to him. In a surprise move to his earlier teasing he grabbed her breasts and buried his face between them. She shrieked her shocked excitement, which soon turned to moans of delight, as he captured her nipple between his lips and sucked her into his mouth. His eyes opened and looked up to her. She was a picture of pleasure, manifested by his touch. She looked down at his gorgeous face, as he nuzzled. “I can’t believe you still got all the games we played as kids.”“Kids?” Rory asks, feeling grateful for the light conversation and lack of any mention about last night. “You were the kid, I was the teenager.”“And now I’m the teenager and you’re the adult,” he reminds her. How the tables turn.”Rory laughs, feeling that there is more than one meaning to his words. She finishes up the coffee and tells him not to expect her for lunch. There is a big project that has to be finished and she plans to. While doing this he also inspected her flesh and muscles. Next he made his way up to her belly ignoring her pussy for now. As he touched her he felt her lean into his hands. Soon he was at her breasts. There he caressed first then pinched her nipples. He was testing her to see how much she could take. Satisfied that she could take a lot he made his way to her neck. Tipping her head back he gave into his own desires and leaned down and nipped at her neck. She moaned in response. Finally he.