But Cat’s clothes were in Bob’s room. “I’m going to fix breakfast, dear. Do you want to come watch or go get dressed?”“I’ll get dressed....” Cat had remembered something. Ordinarily, watching Memere cook was great fun, but this was a special day. “Je vous aime, Memere.”“And I love you, too, Catherine Angelique, ma petite fille.” Cat went and knocked at the door of Maman. Hearing nothing, she knocked again. There was stirring and bed noises. She waited.When the knocking woke her, Jeanette untangled. She smiled at me and I smiled back carefully. I suddenly had the awful idea I had interrupted something. ‘Frank?’ Della said simply. ‘Yeah.’ ‘Did you come to actually have some fun?’ she asked. ‘I don’t think so,’ Lori answered for me. ‘I think she just wanted to talk about her first night.’ ‘Oh, I remember my first night,’ Della mused, flopping down on that enormous bed. ‘I had Frank, too. By the time he was finally done, I was so sore, I wanted to just quit and never come back.’ ‘Sounds good. Her pussy was not tight and two fingers didn’t feel enough so added a third and in my mind I remembered her saying not to put four fingers in her. The problem is that her pussy wanted more inside her, it’s begging for a huge dildo, cock or a hand. I did it anyway and slid a fourth digit inside, she moaned but she didn’t refuse it, I started fucking her with my fingers and I could feel her pussy loosening up, I made my hand into a fisting shape and pressed against her hole, my fingers slid in. I wasn't sure Price knew about it, since their private vaults were in their cabin. With the armored choke point outside the Bridge door, I was as confident as I could be that our command center would be secure from a quick assault on it. These two armored marines would be daunting to face."Just like the old days, Richard," Wood said, as she stood up from the ship's helm to get a better look at our two warriors.Wood looked intimating with her golden breastplate armor and the brace of laser.