‘How did you know that, Student?’ ‘I perceived it from you a few moments ago, Ottearon.’ Majgen bowed to the high ranked mentarion. ‘Is she ...ying?’ asked General Dageb. ‘No.’ Ottearon Skent was certain. Majgen’s mind shield could not hide there was no discrepancy between her emotions and her words. ‘So she might be useful to us,’ concluded General Dageb. ‘Let’s wrap it up here, we don’t have time for further tests.’ ‘Student, go put one spare set of middle temperature clothing in a bag. You’re. ”“Please don’t tell me you’re falling for me.” I sighed.“Not at all. I’m thankful, but we both know that nothing would ever work out between us.” Danielle said.“I guess that’s good then.” I said.“Well let me boost your ego for a moment. Not only was that the best sex I’ve ever had, and you were the perfect lover, but you were the biggest I’ve had.” She said. “Your wife is a very lucky woman.”“Thanks.” I said.She laid back down, still keeping her breasts bare as I turned my body around.“One more. * *Aye well. Im on holiday.* you mumble. *No husband?* Shaking your head: *Ive got a boyfriend but were not getting on too great.* Maria stops and looks at you/ lips curling into a sneer. *Men are no good. You dont need a man Rachel. They are shits. BIG SHITS.* She spits this out with the bitterness of too much experience. *Do you have a husband?* you ask. The question seems somehow comical once the words have left your mouth. You cough/ feeling strangely uncomfortable. Something about the way. Then I went out and put on the kettle. I wanted a drink, and intended to have it whilst enjoying the view I'd created.When my tea was ready I walked, silently, back to the lounge, and was surprised to see my mother still facing the wall, hands behind the head but swinging her body gently from side to side, allowing her tits to nudge the wall as she went back and forth."Come here. What are you doing?" I demanded. Mother turned and walked over to me, the panties still anchored just above her.