Wash mine; you've been staring at them enough. Touch them."I looked up at her, quite unsure; she smiled, taking my hands and placing them on her breas...s. I must say they were the softest things I've ever felt. I touched each one as she smiled down at me. She even closed her eyes for a few moments as my rough hands covered every part of them.She asked if I had any questions about being a girl, wondering how I kept my monthly flow from being discovered. I blushed, pausing my exploration of her. It took me several minutes to realise what it was. It was the crater of a vast volcano that must have blown up millions of years ago. It had to be over forty miles in diameter.”Guy chuckled, “It was like discovering Eden, and the air was so much cooler there, like England on a summer’s morning. I told my guide to rush back, break camp, and bring it back here while I explored more. I found the stream again, and followed it upwards, eventually coming to a small lake surrounded by trees up by the. That was it! Although they generally hold the keys to the situation, it's considered impolite to challenge them directly, largely because they WILL cut and run, so I addressed him while focusing on them both, "All right, you're not kidding anybody -- I know the little fantasy that brought the pair of you down here. I ALSO know, though, that in that fantasy you weren't alone..."The man went poker-faced -- and the woman blushed to a fine, medium red from her hairline to the place where her skin. ”“Why?” Elizabeth asked, aghast.“She was willing to sacrifice us for her own aims,” Jonathan replied.“No, that wasn’t her plan,” Elena said from the doorway. Brother and sister turned to look at the new voice. “May I come in?”Jonathan nodded.“How do you know this?” Elizabeth asked. “Why should someone tell you and not me?”Elena sighed and sat down heavily on a chair.“Joseph told me the whole story,” she explained. “Jonathan, he hasn’t even told you everything.”“He didn’t trust me?” Jonathan.