"She's their only way home," offered Erin. "If we attack her they'll have to break contact to protect her." But if she's destroyed their only way home... is Rachelle's ship," I said. "It will only make them attack her more fervently. No we have to attack her just enough for her to send out a distress call to bring her babies back home." How do we do that?" asked Erin."Fire a plasma bubble up her bum," said Candy with a chuckle."Right," I said. "Get yourself up front and charge it up."The plasma. ” Grace would say, “Honey, everything is going to be okay, or Beau take a sweater it’s cold sweetheart please be careful.” In other words, Grace was the one who ‘mothered’ me. Grace asked me how things went at the bungalow. It took me a while but I finally told her most of what happened. I guess I was focused on her once more; I wanted things from my mother that she just wouldn’t give. Those things really had nothing to do with sex. Grace got angry and I could see tears well as her fury took. I looked over to see Julie setting on the chair across the room frantically rubbing her pussy, nearing an orgasm of her own.I kissed Kari and lay her over on the couch. I rose and kissed Irene and pushed her down on the couch and began to pull her panties down to gain access to her pussy. She stopped me and said, "Not now Steve, I want my first time to be in bed together, please."I kissed her and moved over to Julie who was just approaching an orgasm of her own. I bent down and kissed her. She. “Maybe we should drink and then I can give you a glass?”“Would that involve touching again?”“Don’t be ridiculous. That is against the law. We would go to prison.”“You’re right. We must avoid temptation.”She leaned over the railings and came as close as was possible. “Fuck the law. Temptation is much more powerful.” With that she kissed my wrist, her lips lingering on my skin until with a sigh that could have been pleasure she eased the glass from my grasp and lifted it to her lips and drank. We.