Hands reaching to the tri-moons of Gor, her palms turned inward, waving like veils in the breeze, her dark eyes seductive as they rested on her Master..., then pounding the tamborine against thigh and hip. Licking her full, wine-hot lips, she clicked her tongue in a beat as the nail of a delicate finger trailed over her breast, down the curve of her belly, to the mound of the goddess. She touched her breasts and their ripe fullness spoke to him. She moved her hands over her hips and her belly, the. She'd have to practice that - it wasn't a pose she'd thought much about - she'd never thought of her tits as particularly the displayable sort. But at least she had an advantage over the girl in the picture.The seventh picture was the one she had been looking at when he'd caught her. She wondered if he chose it because of that. The girl in the panties, legs apart, making a selfie and doing a hand bra. Over the past week, Sophia had been practicing that one a lot, because it was clear in her. We couldn't keep a lot of dairy products down there for a decent amount of time or they would spoil. Mom managed to make her some coffee and I had water.After breakfast we cleaned up and turned off the generator. We only had so much fuel for it and we didn't want to use it all when we could just use candles. We turned the radio on and listened to the news. It was mainly about the destruction of our town. Thankfully, there were no fatalities but several people were missing including us. The. Even Regina was surprised."You ... want to go play basketball?" Henry asked.Tony smiled. "Yeah. Why not? I used to play with your uncle back in the day and it was fun."Henry looked at his mother she only shrugged."Um ... ok dad. We can go. Oh! Can we invite Uncle David?"Regina saw the look of disappointment on Tony's face. It seemed every time Tony wanted to do something with Henry, Henry would always invite David."Sweetie, why don't you and your father just go? Make it a father/son day,".