Both women were afraid of whatever was happening outside. I, having the advantage of knowledge, felt no fear. Although I did feel an intense curiosity.... I’d only killed three of the people outside, and my murders were the silent kind. At least that’s the way things had turned out last night. Three people, all of them alive on minute, dead the next, with none the wiser. The gratuitous screams were not my doing, at least not directly.This was the work of the ship that was not a ship.My curiosity. "Paul carried the two mugs of tea, while Penny took the plate of sand­wiches. Once in her room they took off their shoes and she also removed her skirt and leggings, then they sat together on the bed. When they'd eaten and drunk, they settled down with Paul propped up on pillows, on his back, and Penny on her side, lying on Paul's shoulder. Her left hand was up inside his shirt."Do you think you'll get a hairy chest, Paulie?" ... Not sure! My dad's is quite hairy, isn't it?" It would be a. My mom is an assistant teacher and Beth is the teacher she helps usually.Beth wasn’t that bad looking either for a 35-year old school teacher. With her long blond hair stretching clear down her back, she too was pretty top heavy on the chest. She wasn’t as enormous as my mother was but she was still huge. Plus she had a small frame. My mother isn’t tiny or fat. She was above average with most of her thickness on her chest, thighs, and ass. I guess you could say thickness runs in the family and. I didn't care if Ginnie was watching us or not. I was spent and I needed some minutes to catch my breath. Lori seemed exhausted as well. She barely stirred after we had finished our hot loving. My cock eventually slipped out and I was able to stand up and get some air. I turned around and Ginnie was now standing very close to the edge of the bed.I faced my daughter now. My cock was still, somewhat hard, and it was slick with our love juices. My daughter stood there intently looking at my.