I looked at it and found it contained two small pink things. They looked familiar, but I couldn’t quite identify them. I looked at Mom with a questi...on in my eyes.“They’re earplugs, turkey!” she said with a grin. “The fact is I’m a very noisy and foul-mouthed fuck ... And I like it that way! And I’m damned sick and tired of having to eat the damned pillowcase to keep from disturbing our innocent children.” She glared at me, then at Kris, and added, “The ‘innocent children’ are you two, in case. At the nurses’ station, she picked up one of the phones and dialed an outside line. “Lazy Z Ranch.”“Zed, it’s Elizabeth. We need to have another meeting, as soon as possible. Could you contact everyone and get them here as a group?”“Sure, we’ll get right on it. Do you want me to call you back with the details?”“Please.”After eating, the Admiral led Jason and Andy through security and back to the operations room. Here Jason began afresh in his analysis of the two targets, seeking the one clue. Reaching it, she stopped, and sat upright. She smiled at me, and delivered her closing argument. “Anyhow, that’s my version! That’s the way I’m telling it!”I inched closer, on my own hands and knees. “Oh, really? So, no mention of the multiple orgasms I elicited, hmm?”She placed her finger to her lip, as if deliberating. “Well, I might have gotten my cookies once.”I raised my eyebrows. “Once? So, is that the explanation for the moans that I took to be encouragement?”She grinned. “Maybe...”I. All the goddesses I worshipped in person – 3 main ones and two who accompanied a main Goddess – only let me see them fully dressed, which they knew was all I needed. They wore nice revealing outfits, short skirts and tight, skimpy tops, so I certainly was seeing all I needed, and was soon experiencing waves of perv ecstasy and warm wetness spreading into my underpants and soaking into my wank-trousers, though my mac was always done up. Some of the poses these lovely girls did did reveal.