The day after we sent out a message torpedo telling them we were towing a dead Vacuna back to Barton Yard for some poking around, we got one back warn...ing us to expect a visit from some of their REMFs, a team of research and intel weenies who wanted a tour of the wreck, the next time Postman passed through Brak.We gave them a counter-offer, since none of us wanted to play nursemaid to a bunch of arrogant jackasses and primadonnas. We had already pulled everything we wanted off it. We had no use. Oh god Amy you’ve done it now!“Hands on your head!” he barks at me, so I do as I’m told.Standing there pressed against the wall he raises my top exposing my lacey black bra (oh god I even dressed up ! stupid stupid stupid!) He grabs at me and yanks my breasts out of my bra tearing the lace as he does so.“Don’t wear a bra next time little girl, I need easy access, ok?”I nod“That’s better, good girl!” he says and strokes my left breast holding the other on in a tight grip.He lets go and stands. How did she spend eighteen years so sheltered? I guess I wasn't much different when I was her age. Growing up in this town will do that to you. Well, maybe I could teach her what she obviously needed to learn and cure my own horniness at the same time."It will if you keep it up. The white sticky stuff is called cum. Do you want to make me cum?"She looked up at me, this time more confidently and nodded."I'll cum faster if you let me feel your tits," I told her."You mean feel me up? I… I don't. “Sometimes there is no talking to you Jo, you should learn to sit more like a lady, the two of you are growing up, and should try to be more appropriate”. Jo knew the uncomfortable look on Sam’s face was not because he was embarrassed looking at his sister, but because he was obviously trying to hide his erection.Jo ignored her Mom’s comments and just sat spread on the chair watching the television screen. The next programme on was a discussion show about problem families. The presenter was.