There's no need to be worried about that." "What about my breasts, do they look OK?" I felt my cock growing harder as I recalled the view earlier. "Fr...om what I see I guess they are OK." I said. "You guess they're OK, I want you to be sure." and she lifted her blouse and jiggled her fine tits in front of me. I nearly dropped my glass but managed to set it on the table with my eyes fixed on her. "Wow Mrs. Brown they look great. I can't see anything at all wrong with them." She sat down next to me. She didn't explain how they survived. It didn't surprise me that Thirteen was with her, as she was her special darling even then."We managed to track down Twelve a few days later; near death in a Turkish hospital. She'd been shot resisting the initial attack and had somehow escaped into the sea. She'd come ashore elsewhere and like me had hidden for days under a bush, covered in mud, feeling helpless and desolate."I have no idea how she made it to Turkey alive, but once she was there it must. Meanwhile things between real me and Mami became normal. I started visiting her daily.One day Mami was not feeling well. She urged me to stay overnight. I decided to make her mine tonight.After dinner we were sitting quietly. I at once took her mobile and opened the folder lock. She snatched back her mobile and was shell shocked . She turned red of shame. We both were not having any expression on our face. I took her phone and started seeing new photos she clicked. She went inside after taking. I suffer the horror and guilt of what I have done and I do not know how much more of it I can bear.**At least, I will never be drawn to the mating caves again.* Acharia explained in the equivalent of a somber, mental whisper. *If an Arachanian female cannot devour her lover/mate, she becomes barren. She must feed on sustenance with the same genetic match that was seeded into her or her metabolic process simply shut down. For that I must thank you, Jake-lover/mate. No more will I be driven to.