She smiles winsomely and murmurs, "Hey, Kris... tell me about your mother again." "What about her?" I play it coy, lifting an eyebrow. Sera scowls. "Y...ou know, girl. The things you guys do together." "Jesus," I laugh. "You can't get enough of hearing that, can you?" I glance at her breasts, still showing signs of the playful love bites I'd left on them. Sera flashes me a bad-bitch grin. "It gets me hot." She slowly runs a hand up my thigh in a way that is clearly intended to stoke my passion all. "Every port had its Sadie's, or Mabel's, or Gert's. You don't find many women in space, and Sadie would be typical of the few you did see. Leathery, stringy and old. Hyperspace does funny things to living organisms. Plants just curl up and die in a couple of weeks, faster if the ship is a new one, capable of pushing up into the higher levels where you make the best time.Men, male animals of any kind grow sterile after too many trips, and women and female critters are hit even quicker. That's. Given hisconstant denial such a response at bath time was not an unusual event,though it was one that still shamed him every time. In fact it was soroutine that Miss Francesca dealt with it without breaking her stride,delivering two rapid stinging slaps to the errant member with something;the plastic ruler that was kept in the bathroom for just such occasionshe guessed. Miles had gasped at the sudden pain and the burningsensation that had spread along his shaft as it rapidly shrunk,thoroughly. Rachael and Lisa rubbed Dutchess down, and the smaller girl got heran apple as her prize for running so hard. Rachael checked, and foundno injuries to the pony, other than some tiredness. "You're next,"Rachael told Blackie, giving him an apple as well. "We'll be back foryou in an hour."From 12:30 to 1:30 the family explored the midway, with Lisa going onsome rides with Robert. Rachael was a bit too tense to enjoy herself,but after riding the Zipper with Robert, Lisa came back announcingthat she.