I asked Tris if his mummy and daddy were going to come and watch us at the festival."Oh, yes," he said. "They're looking forward to it. My sister's co...ing up, too." Your sister?" I said. "I didn't know you had a sister." Yes," Tris replied. "Her name's Constance. She still lives in Cornwall with her boyfriend, but she's coming up specially to see us."At the end of the lesson we were both very tired from dancing the waltz. "That was hard work," said Tris."It's all right for you," I told him. "I. Honey, it won't work anymore. I willalways love you. Even if your boobs have to stay this big!"She had kind of an angry look in her eyes. I said "At least I didn't doanything really stupid like Iwas thinking! Besides, if I were a big boobed girl like you, I wouldunderstand how my guywould go crazy over me, like this" I reached over and started rubbing hernipples. "Maybe thisisn't so bad after all?"She started moaning. "Stop that" and, she tried to pushed my hands down,but got a glossy look in. Marina froze, eyes widening, wondering where the sound came from. She continued to hear moans and murmurs, but couldn’t quite make out more words. She tilted her head to move her ear closer to the wall her bedroom shared with that of her neighbors. “...so hard… want you…” Soft irregular bumps of a mattress against a wall began to grow louder. Marina blushed and gasped as she pulled away from the wall. She couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Mark and Tyson were fucking. She had known they. No one is certain as to the how or why the portals to Aurora appeared all those years ago, but once the panic and fear settled, as people initially feared them as a sign of the end times, then people started to investigate. Not much is know about the portals, as investigations into them proved fruitless, there were many of them that popped up across the lands, all with the same sunset orange glow affixed in the center of a giant black oval ring, held in place by purplish columns, with strange.