Sarah, Jennifer, and I were in the kitchen planning the future when Jennifer's cell phone rang.She answered it, and then looked shocked. "Charles! My ...God, how are you?" Then she went into the other room. We could hear her talk but not what she said. Five minutes later, she returned.She actually laughed. "He's alive and well in the hospital. He told me that they inspected his colon with an x-ray or cat scan to be sure that the captors hadn't inserted a bomb while he was asleep. I'll get to talk. And while she seemed to enjoy it, he had realized early into their marriage that his meager offering of a dick just didn’t do it for her. Heather was a younger, slightly smaller version of her sister. Her tits were a cup smaller, and, to Dennis’s eyes, a bit firmer, not that his wife had any complaints. Her tits stood out straight with or without bras. Heather’s yoga pants showed her tone legs and lack of panties, something Dennis always took time to appreciate. Heather was in such great shape. The artificial gravity was still working, so they didn’t have to worry about floating away.“Why didn’t we go to the bridge, first?” Lisa wanted to know.“Because,” her mother replied, stopping at a darkened door and directing her light sphere toward it.The light sphere was another mental marvel that Tabatha and Lisa had dreamed up. It was, of course, another teleportation device, or rather, phenomenon; a wormhole that teleported light from one place to another – just like the ones Tabatha and. ” Mum just said. “Ok, I see” May replied and handed mum, who just undid an all see thru, black G- string, a tiny white nothing, “try this on, I think it will confirm your rules.” Mum stepped inside the white material and I saw what May had meant. In the front the panty was completely open and only a small, red band ran through it. Mummy’s pussy was kept almost completely uncovered and so I thought the rule would tolerate that for sure, because if you were really strict by now my cock was.