Bunting left her very comfortably off financially. She also had continued a very attractive woman, her looks enhanced by maturity. During the wind up ...f Mr.Bunting’s accountancy affairs, she chanced to meet Mr.Plowright, one of Mr.Bunting’s clients. Mr.Plowright was an orchardist in the nearby hills and only fifteen years Anna’s senior. He owned an extensive property on which he grew a wide variety of fruit and profited well from his endeavors. He courted and won the hand of Anna, and they. I slipped my hand under her arm and cupped her near perfect breast, her hardening nipple giving her response away to her twin sisters early morning sexual needs, as I ground my wet labia into her rounded hip, our bodies fitted into one another like jig-saw pieces, I glided over her smooth hip eased by my vaginal secretions, now running down he buttocks and crotch, she could feel my urgency and responded like a good sister should, 'Let me lick you', she offered as she turned onto her back and. I quicklyrealize that I will be held virtually motionless. I hear the lid onwhat really seems now to be my coffin close with a thud. "But Aunt Joan," says Dottie, "I have to make do-do." "That's just fine dear, says Joan. "I'll just have to go in andget my rubber gloves and a the hose so we can attend to him whenyou're finished." I lie in my coffin in unabated horror for what seems like aneternity. Then I hear the door to the out-house swing open and thenshut again. It is at this point. Whatever planet it had once been, an expanding sun had reduced the surface to a scorching ball of nickel with air made foul by sodium and calcium. Advanced suit air filtration could wheeze and whine to provide an hour's worth of surface time but would need to be scrubbed afterwards, any longer and you'd be lucky to suffocate but more likely to drown in your own blood. The Mako would fare better, with localized air recycling, but even it had limits. The excursion would need to be surgical,.