John couldn’t believe what she had said. When John finished he waited for Millie’s reaction afraid that she would run away screaming. XXX stroke?” sighing he couldn’t quite get it out. “I can not depart for home world, till after Helen’s container is on it’s own and maturing. Leaning close in her sexiest voice, “that offer to ‘help’ you with this monster still stands,” reaching down she gently and slowly felt the whole length of his cock outlined, straining to burst free from the confines it was in. I am the distant, little known, brilliant, offspring of your dad’s brother uh. . . . … Pulling up he walked to John, “How are the fields conitions today, compared to the data we extrapolated yesterday, cousin,” Mitch said while Millie stared at the apparent ten or eleven year old talking like a scientist. John wasn’t sure if now was the time, ventured forth, “Millie?” John was afraid she would turn away, “How do you feel about helping others?
