Half were blue rinse widows, filling in their empty days. Most of the remainder were wealthy suburban wives, most attractive, the trophy wives of succ...ssful businessmen.Be careful here, he thought. By experience he had found too many were bored and saw him as a trophy toy-boy. He didn't want a push-over, someone who made the right noises but wouldn't take his cock deep into her throat, wouldn't take it up the ass.As he talked about perspective and light his eyes settled on the two on the left.. Pris allowed herself to he fucked in the mouth She apparently liked it, and was there to accept the steamy tribute from his passion-packed balls when ecstasy swept over Max.It came like a sudden summer storm, taking him by surprise with its rush of quick feeling. He stifled a groan of delight and arched his loins up, driving even more of his big tool into the woman's ready mouth. Pris' tongue lapped and laved his spouting, spewing prick; her throat worked quickly as she swallowed the surging. But Sally didn't let her brother sleep. Roger went to work, and as soon as Lucy left, Sally entered her brother's room.She had already talked to Jill; they had a plan. Martin was okay with that, and now Sally had to make it work.Matt was sleeping, and Sally said:"Matt..."She touched his chest. And started to move her hand lower. And her voice was higher when she repeated:"Matt!" What?" Wake up! We're alone!"Matt recognized his sister's voice. He opened his eyes and answered:"Yes?" Yes. I guess. Because of his intelligence and experience with almost all aspects of science, he was the best choice. At his side, as always, was his beautiful wife Susan, who had crystallized as the heart and soul of the team. This woman had already ended countless disputes in the council by simply having a warm smile for everyone.Then finally the meeting began. All eyes were on Reed and the holographic system in front of him."Thank you all for coming. I let them gather because I'm afraid there's an Omega.