Ihr Bauch war nicht so lang und ihre Brüste etwas zu groß. Karens waren große C-Cups, aber konisch, während Marti schwere, schwerfällige D's ware..., die ihr hin und wieder leichte Rückenschmerzen machten. Martis Größe gab ihr eine kompaktere Form. Ein weiterer Unterschied war, dass Marti braune Schamhaare hatte."Sie sollten das auch färben", erklärte Karen. Sie war ein bisschen ein Kontrollfreak und verwandelte Marti langsam in eine Kopie von sich."Vielleicht werde ich es rasieren." Oh, wie. Attached to this file are the coordinates of your next mission. Our scout informs us that this is the command ship of one of the other houses. There is a high probability that the House leader is on board. Unlike the first ship this one is not alone. As you humans say, be careful and good luck.‘Fucking cowards!’ I thought to myself. I plotted the course based on the coordinates in the file and engaged the FTL drive. It would take a few days to get there so I asked the A.I. to keep an eye. The collection of cakes and pies looked more like the things she remembered boys liking. She bought the two most expensive items, an overpriced slice of pre-packaged gateau and a box of Swiss chocolate.The hospital had coloured lines on the floor so it was easy to find the orthopaedic ward though the maze of corridors. It was a shock the nurse orderly on the ward reception desk looked little older than her eldest, though she was efficient enough directing her to the boy’s room. Angela realised. She came some more. Her body and her belly and everything else ruptured as she “wished” and “needed” more of what this deputy sheriff was providing her that day. “Oh my…ohhhhhh,” she clamored as she caught her breath and felt cum still trickling down out of her pussy. “How…where…uhhh…when did…ohhhhhh wow, where did you ever learn to do something like that to a woman? I mean…I feel as if I could…I feel as,” but she never told him and he cut her off. “As if we could make love?” he said, finishing.