Conversation drew to the television station even though both knew that was “against the rules.”“Dessert, Mr. Grant?” Mary had made chocolate p...udding, cooked. She’d finished clearing the table as he’d taken anchor.“No.”He’d only been in her bedroom once before; to rally Ted as his wedding grew imminent.He caught sight of her as she slid out the bathroom door, the light catching her in a direct flash. She was naked, white and gleaming, then just a shadow as Mary cut the light. She crossed quickly. The ship would be designed with all the cargo space necessary and food and water sources that had been invented and could provide us with meals that would keep us healthy and strong. Granted they were not steak and potatoes dinners but flavor was a secondary consideration.The time had come to make final arrangements and launch within the year. As the mission leader for this historic flight I needed to decide on my crew. There would be myself, (the team leader and pilot), a navigations expert. At the time I'd worried that someone might have gotten hurt, but I was assured that the house was, and remained, empty.The following house was leased by Teresa & Courtney Shaw, a lovely mother & daughter pair of matching blondes. Under proper lighting, the two could be mistaken for nearly identical sisters. Teresa was the classical definition of a MILF. Although perhaps in her early forties, she could still (and apparently did) wear her daughter's fashions, with lots of low cut cleavage and. I had no problem lusting after a woman her age and with her experience. Did I say that I was bisexual? Marsha didn't know, but my husband didn't care. Sometimes I brought home a female friend and we both enjoyed her. She made pop-corn for us and we watched television that first evening. I had a devious plan in mind but I wasn't about to blow it by pushing too hard too soon. We just enjoyed each others company for the evening, and then she drove me back to the camp. Phase one of the plan was.