I did it like that for three-four minutes, i.e. pressing and releasing. I was so excited. My gaze turned to her waist again. I removed my hand from he... boob and stretched it to her waist. Slowly caressing there, I took the knot of her petticoat and pulled it. It opened.Then with fear, I looked at my sleeping sister. Her breath was systematic. Her boobs were moving up and down as per her inhale and exhale. She was sleeping peacefully. Having more courage, I pushed my hand inside my didi’s. She smiled as it did. She had a new ritual to try out.~~Damien~~“I don’t think Michael killed her.”Damien sighed as he sat down in front of Maria’s desk. “I ... didn’t ask that.”“You were about to. It’s in your eyes.” The elder smiled slightly at him as she typed a few things on her keyboard, before leaning back in her grand chair. Within her den below the cathedral, the elder had regenerated her arms well enough to use them as any kine would. Soon, she’d be as fit as the night Avery had nearly. Well, hewould give it a rest for a while. It probably wasn't healthy.Instead, he decided to explore all the other things in the folder, themusic, movies and internet sites. He saw no irony in this decision. Ithad nothing to do with the girl in the picture. He just knew it wouldbe fun and interesting. He had formed this decision quite early in theday, deliberately intending to put it off for as long as possible sothat he could really savour it. He was now almost beside himself. For that reason he would have preferred a shipboard birth because of the doctors' stress on this point, though he was not about to challenge his wife on the issue. But when Meiersdottir reported after one prenatal session that one of the doctors, having run out of medical arguments, was now accusing her of pulling rank—hers and his—to get preferential treatment, he decided it was time to put an end to the disagreement. Two days later he made a quick foray of his own back to the mothership for a.