Grace and Nicole watched as Gretchen read to Mac from a story that Mac and Brenna often shared before bed. It was a special moment. Nicole wiped a tear from her cheek and followed Grace to the quiet bedroom they were trying to share once more.
They had slept in the same bed but they had not even made any sexual overtures to one another. They had shared one kiss since Grace brought Gretchen but it was simply a friendship peck.
Grace was wearing only a black t-shirt and panties as she crawled up on Ye bed. Nicole came out of the shower area rubbing her hair. As she uncovered her face, Grace slowly raised the t-shirt up above her nipples.
Nicole looked at Grace, "Put your shirt back down. There will be none of that."
Nicole could not help her prejudice after a Tellarite killed her Brenna. She knew it was not representative but the appearance still creeped her out.
Grace looked at Nicole and then slowly started to remove her panties.
Grace wanted more. Nicole looked at her amazing ass. She crawled onto the bed.
Gretchen looked at Mac, "What are those noises?"
Mac winked, "Sounds like we are a family again."
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Dr. Nicole Branson
First Lady
Reykja Penthe
King's Fleet
