Sunday morning we flew to Rabat Morocco to refuel - to be seen - and then on to Caracas Venezuela - again to be seen. The Crown Prince had terrorist c...ontacts there so a landing would not be out of the way when the powers started checking his email, if they found them. I was trying to make it look like the cartel was involved.Monday I donned the burqa and getup again as the plane landed at the remote Atlantic banking island at noon. Burt had sent a text that everything was ready for me to pick. And a low cut, mid-drift tank top, showing her amazing cleavage, whether it be her normal home attire, or was just teasing me, i guess would i find out.This one morning started just like normal, after saying goodbye to my girlfriend after some morning sex, i would sleep in till about 11 or 12 and finally get up and make myself somthing to eat. Just a normal day, until Katelyn walked into the kitchen, this time she was in her usual tanktop, but was only wearing lace panties."Morning Jason." She. He asked if I would accept all of his daughters to enable this.” Ephus said with a smirk.“Wait accept them? What do you mean?” The Doctor asked a little confused.“If I took them, as wives and sexually. He said if I took each one of them; provide the energy, then anything I wished would be possible. Hey the man was their father so I asked if he was ok with that, he said of course he’d partaken of each of them. Therefore he saw no problem as they each also wished to have me also. You know now. . really unhappy.So I stuck it in her again. I put those six inches back in her.It didn’t go in nearly as easily as it had before. My prick sort of bent or something, and I had to push a lot harder. It felt really good, though, and I pulled it almost out. By then it was back to being granite and I started in again. We both looked down as I did it this time, and she didn’t exhale all her breath this time. In fact, she in-haled as I slid two thirds of my prick back inside her velvety sheath. I.