I hope you can join us in the dining room at 6:30 for dinner tonight."I watched as Saralinda looked to Moira, who gave a shrug and raised her eyebrows... as if to say, 'It's up to you'. Finally, Saralinda turned back to me. "I'll see how I feel then, but I think I'll be up for dinner." Great."Now I had to get to the heart of the matter."There's another thing I wanted to talk with you about," I said, lowering my voice a bit. I'd tried imaging how to bring this up a dozen times already, and I still. The sword was heavy, far heavier than Ponkert imagined. It felt terribly awkward in his hands.Ponkert had only seen a broadsword in the museums on Earth-- never held one. But necessity spurred him on. Necessity and the downward slash of his opponent's blade that was intended to cleave him in two and put a quick end to the confrontationHeaving the heavy sword upward, he parried the knight's axe in time to spare himself a halved-ass ending to his life.The impact of the clashing steel was bone. She didn’t stop when Fern begged her too either. Before Dad arrived Mrs. Lewis had me put my cock in my sister’s pussy. I came inside her for the third time that day but she didn’t have to swallow anything. Mrs. Lewis licked Fern clean so that none would leak out on our way home.Fern and I could hardly wait until our next church twin group meeting at Mrs. Lewis’ house.Mom mentioned that Gail and Gwen were twins too and suggested that we invite them to our next twin group meeting. Fern called. It was a typical hot summer day. The sun shined bright and it was just one of those days to be outdoors enjoying the sun and relaxing.The doorbell rang. King didn't want to seem too eager as he slowly made his way to the front door and turned the knob."Oh... Mrs. Bush, I didn't expect to see you back so soon."The beautiful forty plus year old blonde smiled back at King. "Are you going to invite me in?"Daddy excused himself. "I'm sorry Mrs. Bush, come right in and tell me what I can do for you.