More was being produced, and made ready, for the new ships that were entering and leaving the system, all the time.Mom slipped out of her new home, an...d left, to drag cometary debris and ice from the periphery of the system, to keep up with the demand for raw materials. Her tractors gathered all that she could, compressed the debris into packets, and left it to allow her to hunt for more, without dragging a visible mountain behind her. We too retreated, and did our own hunting for raw material,. They were both enjoying this side of the relationship. They found they shared similar beliefs and liked the same things, to a point. They were arguing good-naturedly about those views or ideas that differed like Rugby Union is a better game than Gridiron football.They generally agreed to disagree but knowing they would revisit those points, many times. By the time, they had Tony’s stuff put away, Kyle reluctantly had to kiss Tony goodbye, as he had to get to work.Kyle cleaned the room to his. Both women were primed for the worse and had come very inappropriately attired for a strident mêlée. Lindsey was wearing a slinky black dress featuring a plunging cowl neckline that nosedives all the way to her midriff eager to accent her influential amenities to a favorable advantage. While Mom arrived outfitted in a flirty yet officious pin-striped periwinkle jacket, matching pencil skirt, a harmonizing blue blouse accented with seamed stockings and complimenting high heeled shoes indicating. Unbuttoning my shirt, I flung it across the room while stepping carefully out of my skirt, now in a heap on the floor, leaving me in only my bra and panties. I climbed on top of him and removed my bra, cupping his head with my hands as I began to straddle him. Pressing my lips against his, I gently pushed open his mouth with my tongue to allow me to explore the inside of his mouth at my leisure, moaning as I let my tongue probe deeper. Moving my hips slowly against him, I shifted until I could.