Enjoy! Sarabell and the lost key Sarabell sat in her window seal, looking out over the vast garden her diseased mother had worked in most days. The ra...n fell in droplets cascading down the already fogged window. Bella. as her uncle called her was imagining her time as a child, dancing through the rows of roses her mother had planted. Bellas mother, had been a very beautiful woman of dutch decent. Her hair had fell down her back in ringlets of auburn chestnut and she smelled of the roses in. She knew that it did not mean that a part of your soul was being stolen, as Waris, the Somali girl seemed to believe. She also knew that blood was blood and was the same whoever it was taken from.When the results of the DNA analysis came back from the laboratories at the University of Kobekistan the Chief Eunuch was fascinated to discover that his careful charting of the use of the hostesses, especially, had some glaring errors in it. One had a child whose father was listed as "unknown,. The engine of the anti-grav hover tank shut down and we slammed into the surface of the partially terraformed moon colony. Somewhere out there was a rebel base. Then the oxygen generators shut down and we REALLY knew we were in trouble.Michelle, Frankie and me (Jake) had launched from the cargo lander an hour ago and given our search area. Rebel activity was light in this area, so four anti-grav tanks were dropped onto this rocky and sand-covered moon to follow a search pattern. Our commanders. " John laughed."Well." Lynn laughed and thrust out her boobs "I might just get you to put your money, or something, where your mouth is." I like the idea of the 'or something'." John retorted with a mock leer."Oh-ho, think you could handle both of us then sweetie?" Gail laughed.Throughout all this Gary and Ian had been stroking at my pussy through my now sodden panties, it was such a weird situation, one that my husband and I had fantasised about, but had not expected to become a reality. There.