In the kitchen Mrs. Goodwin was making chicken soup and I swear I could smell homemade bread. After a few minutes of small talk we excused ourselves a...nd went home.My parents are the kind of people that made friends very easily with out being too pushy.We found out one thing very soon about the Major: he would not let anyone call him by his first name. It was always Major Goodwin or Major. Even his wife called him Major. Carol just said "Sir".Now this was a change from the way I was raised to. They did both invite us to the end of expo wrap party andafterparty the following night, which we were very much looking forwardto as well.It was odd but strangely calming to sleep in a bed with 4 people once,and we found ourselves tangled up in all sorts of positions the nextmorning. Patricia and Annelie had to go get ready for their booth work,but we had time for Claire and myself to give them both a parting blowjob, this time Claire eating out Annelie while I once again swallowedPatricia's. Something that wouldn't just happen randomly. Essentially, anything that might initiate an opening of communications.The most wonderful thing for us though, is that we can hear and talk to Katy. We can't see her and aren't certain that she's in this particular Dyson's sphere, but we can talk to her. More to the point we can relay all of the information that her tug's computer gathered on her flight to wherever she is. She, according to her tug's computer is in a Dyson's sphere as well, and. They went into my parents bedroom (back when they still shared one) and the door was shut. I got very exited by the thought and also by the immense silence that followed. The silence kept on for a couple of minutes, it felt as a lifetime. Then light moaning began, I recognised the sound - It was coming from my mom. I considered going down the stairs for a while, and my peeping desires got the better of me.I went down the stairs, for every step my dick got harder. I arrived at the bedroom door,.