Fighting like bitches in heat over a mongrel.” Her mother stared at them, back and forth, her breath coming in ragged pants. Mikayla shook the mai...s off her angrily. After giving Abigail one last blistering glare, she stalked out of the room. Marjorie smoothed one shaking hand over her blond bob, trying to gain her composure. Abigail rushed to her nightstand to retrieve a tissue and dab at her eyes and nose. “Be off now,” her mother shooed the maids. Both women beat a hasty retreat, giving. It's difficult to flank an opponent that has 360-degree vision from thousands of vantage points, but it can be done.The remnants of the Sa'arm presence were erased, buried, or launched toward the sun. The plan was to leave no evidence for Sa'arm scouts to examine. Admiral Grayson wanted the disappearance of the colony to be a total mystery to the original gestalt. The hidden human facilities would be garrisoned by marines who would monitor the Sa'arm forces that arrived in the wake of the. "I can't," my mother told me."Please?" I begged.Without speaking, mom slid forward until her ass was on the front edge of the couch, then she pulled the robe and gown up to the top of her legs. "Will this do?" she asked, guiding my hand between her thighs.Her pubic mound was covered by a thick bush. I worked my middle finger down into her slit and rubbed her clitoris. "Ooohhh, yesss," she groaned, "Do that."I flicked the little button with my fingertip then rubbed it in tiny circles. Her slit. I have some other friends who did just that and their marriages are better than ever.” “You can’t be serious! You know me. I had only been with one other guy before meeting Marc. I’m not that girl. Plus, the thought of him with someone else would kill me!” I told her. “Okay – I know this all sounds insane but hear me out. I know people who do swapping parties. You go together, you leave together… but while you’re their… you are not together. I think you should do it. Get some strange, girl!” .