It was only our predisposition to investigate your Brotherhood that let us to you."There was a moment of silence. "Still," he said at last, "why inves...igate the Brotherhood? Something must have provided the first clue."Michal and Dodi were sitting with us quietly. Abby, Sheffie, and Chanah, were giving each other bright smiles. "This was all your brilliance Abby," said Sheffie. "Why don't you tell him?" Okay. Ammar, it was the name of your Brotherhood which first drew me to you."Ammar looked. As it made its way west towards the United States with 300 people aboard, Megan MacLean looked out of the window, lost in her thoughts. Her fellow passengers would see a mature, seemingly confidant woman in her mid twenties, five foot five inches tall and one hundred and ten lbs, blue eyes and brown hair with naturally auburn tints cut to her shoulders in an ‘easy’ style. There was a slight ‘wave’ but not curly and needed minimal grooming. Not beautiful, but with a pleasantly direct and. Her arms and legs flailing uselessly, the Queen dragged Laura across the ground and up along its pulsating exterior.Despite its semi-solid appearance, the Queen’s exterior was something like gooey sandpaper. Still Laura clawed at its flesh, desperate to find a handhold. She stood little chance against the Creatures below, but she’d rather face them than whatever this vast blob had in store for her. Despite her nakedness, Laura wanted nothing more than a chance to flee through the woods to the. "Meredith fired the next volley. She put her feet up on the coffee table and exposed her pantied crotch to my view. Wet indeed – the sheen of moisture covered her blue satin panties from the top of her slit to somewhere south of her ass."So, dear, have you given the matter the thought I instructed you to?" Uh no, Daddy – you and Christine distracted me."I got up and came around the coffee table, stepping over her leg to sit on the table, framed between her legs, close enough to feel the heat.