Danielle liked it so much, she wanted to stroke his cock every chance she got, and her brother was happy to let her, enjoying the refinement of her te...chnique. She'd been stroking her brother's cock until he got married. Now, her lucky stepson, Jake, was going to enjoy her skill. Jake looked down, saw his step mom's face, right next to his cock, grinning at him, as he felt her hand wrapping around him, and he moaned with pleasure as she started to stroke him. She stroked him slowly, wanting to. What’s for dinner?”“Come and see,” Kimmi laughed.He checked the time. The colonists still had not reset their time and date references, despite the growing inconsistencies with the planetary year. “My relief will be here in about ten minutes, so I should be there in an hour.”“We’ve got to do the centrifuge tonight. Don’t forget.”Keith moaned inwardly. “I won’t. See you later. I love you.”“Love. Be careful.” Kimmi cut the circuit.Keith sighed in frustration. He hated the centrifuge sessions. A. She reflected on the pastor at her old church, some of the older people, and the other kids her own age. She remembered the nice older boy who died of leukemia and how Mrs. Newland, their Sunday School teacher tried to help them make sense of it. She recalled, excepting for the long, usually boring, sermons, church was a pretty fun place. She remembered the girl gossip, and the boys with their stupid lack of manners. She remembered the tricks the boys tried to play on them at summer retreat.. ..feminine as Karen proceeded to feel him up.The next morning, they got up and neither wanted to get up and dressed. They went down to the kitchen in their nightwear and slippers. There sat Joe on the couch reading the paper with his satin panties and PJs and high heeled slippers on curled up in the recliner. Funny, he didn't really think about it. He just went down that way. And the curling up in the chair. That was new too.Chapter 5: Nothing fitsThree months had gone by. Joe's.