"She stood up and looked down at me. "Tommy, what's your favouritecolour?"I looked up. "Blue!" Alexa, print one in blue for Tommy's dimensions."Alexa ...eplied, "Printing now, available in 15 minutes at kitchen printer.Would you like delivery to your location, Ms Denise?"Denise, my mother, replied, "Yes, thanks, Alexa." You're welcome, Mrs," replied Alexa."Now, let's flush, and pull up your panties, Tommy, and get you toschool." Yes, mummy," as I stood up, wiped, my erection limp and forgotten,. I felt a sudden, sharp sense of disappointment, as if Mother had robbed me of a birthright. I knew that I didn’t influence my children that way. But would it have been so wrong to allow me to believe it, just for a moment?“Curious,” Mother said. “I assumed that Ship would concentrate on pure phenotypes before making blends. But there you are.”Despite a faint sense of disapproval from our mother that lingered and grew over her first two trimesters, Zuri’s pregnancy didn’t stop our sexual. " We are both fools," said the more mature woman, sitting at the narrow table and toying with an empty cup. "I'm Jessica and this is Susan. Please, be at your ease." I was and enjoying peering down the front of their bodices.I took Jessica's slim hand and introduced myself. "I must talk to your husband; convince him to rejoin our forces, to do his job. I have a letter from the commander." Waste of time," she said. Beside her Susan sniffed."They won't leave this area," Jessica said. "They both. I can’t help but laugh. ‘Oh, so you’re laughing at me?’ you said with a smile, one hand playing with the ‘crotch’ of my thong ‘Oh… No. I-‘ and I feel you slide your finger inside me, all I can do is moan. Pumping your finger in and out, you’ve taken full advantage of my current state of ecstasy, and slide another one in. Hard. Deep. I cry out and my hips rock hard against your hand, wanting more. You stop. And slowly remove my thong. ‘Oh, Justin, please… Please… Lick my pussy…. Oh please baby…’.