‘We’re going to the concert.’ Jolene leaned her head on my shoulder and put an arm around me. ‘Yeah, can you believe it?’ We were quite star...tled when Mum suddenly barged in. ‘I’ve talked to Uncle Ernie and he’s quite happy to have you for the week.’ ‘For the week???’ we shouted as one. ‘Yup,’ Mum said and nodded her head up and down like that dog Churchill from the TV ad. ‘For the week … you’re leaving tomorrow afternoon right after school.’ She pulled her dressing gown tighter. ‘Really?’ We. He put an arm around her bare shoulder and teased her. “Will you still respect me in the morning?” He asked, smiling. “I promise,” she said, cuddling up at his side. Her hand ran down the length of his chest, massaging as it explored. Soon the dainty little fingers were enmeshed in his pubic hair and had found his giant erection. She fondled his penis in her palm beneath the cover. As she did this he bent over her and they French kissed, his tongue in her mouth, and her tongue in his mouth.. .."My name isn't really Claire Pratt; my name is really Major Dalva Ger'ya, and I was born--well, I will have been born--in the year 2525..." Dan murmured surprise."Just keep sucking, Honey," Claire said, tucking her sandal-shod feed under Dan's thighs; "now like I was saying, I was born in 2525, and I'm actually 76 years old, counting in a linear fashion. In the future, the world is a better place than it is now--there's no crime, no prejudice, no wars--but there is one problem: our birth. I think I mentioned that although she allowed, rather liked in fact, me to fuck Dee who was single and a close friend, if I ever did so without her prior knowledge and approval she had her whip waiting. Believe me, she knows exactly how to use it. She never even breaks into a sweat. The merest flick of her wrist and the bastard’s little sting carves into me. She has deadly accuracy, years, she says, of police firearms training although I think it is simply that she has the eye of a sportswoman..