The men were to wear upscale leisure.I was overjoyed-we were in, and I was looking forward to the variety of sex that was now open to us. The first me...ting was two weeks away, and would be held in a country homeAs the day approached Karen was getting somewhat apprehensive, but I was able to reassure her. That evening we showered and dressed, Karen in some very attractive sheer lacy nylon underwear, matching bra and panties, a sheer half slip, and a clinging white dress that outlined her. He needs a – a remembrance. A tombstone.”Yren, tears streaming down his cheeks, turned his head, his arms still wrapped around his mother and sisters. He drew a deep breath and nodded. “I’m sorry. I didn’t think of it.”“It can’t be stone,” Bena sniffed, her eyes watery. “His coffin couldn’t be wood and his marker can’t be stone.”Yren looked at her thoughtfully, eyes wet with tears waiting to fall. He turned and placed a soft kiss on his mother’s forehead. “I’ll be right back,” he whispered.He. He didn't know how to move. SO not his fault. "Relax," I told him. "Take your time. I want you in me... feel where I am. Adjust yourself... and slide it into my body."It occurred to me to wonder if I'd make him cum just by saying that to him... lucky me, he didn't. He shifted between my legs, got a little higher, got a little lower... found the right spot. I reached down again and showed him where.I don't want to say he buried himself in me to the hilt, first thrust.... he was kinda big,. «A teenage female. No specific details are available because she is not carrying her CAP card.»«Anybody with her?»«No, she is alone.»He could hear her through the door, sounding distressed. “Let me in. Please help me. I need to hide.”“Wait,” he told her. He quickly finished putting on his uniform, took out his stinger and carefully opened the door.“Thanks.” She sounded relieved. He saw a fourteen-year-old girl, maybe fifteen. Her breasts were big enough for fifteen, but her face looked younger..