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Opening it, she read a rather cryptic message, "Please report to the Superintendent's office as soon as is convenient." With no signature, or personal touch, she was about to call Kit when she decided, "Oh, what the hell..." and opened her door long enough to drop her coat and purse inside, then went downstairs to the room marked, "Superinte d nt", chuckling again at the idea of a man so well off allowing the missing letters to remain missing on the door placard. She politely knocked on the door, and was somewhat concerned at Kit's expression as he opened the door and motioned her inside. As he closed the door behind her, he held his finger to her lips before she could utter a sound, and silently mouthed, "Follow me." Kit led the way, holding Eliza's hand, back past the scruffy desk and disheveled filing cabinets to the closet. He opened the door using a key, causing Eliza to wonder why the closet door had a lock, and led her inside. As he switched on a hanging bulb light, Eliza saw what appeared to be a door in the rear of the closet. This door, too, had a keyhole, but had no doorknob. Kit gently inserted what appeared to be an old, skeleton- type key, turned it and pushed gently on the door, which swung silently inward. Although the lighting was dim in the room which appeared to Eliza's gaze, she could see that it was expansive and richly furnished, with gleaming hardwood floors and tall floor-to-ceiling windows which were, at the moment, mostly shrouded with damask curtains partially held by rope tiebacks. Then her eye was drawn to the elegant four poster bed that was in the center of the large room. She was admiring the beautiful linens when they suddenly moved. She gasped, and Kit turned to motion her closer, again placing a finger to her lips. As she came closer to the bed, she saw a sleeping figure with red hair turn over, exposing a figure that even Eliza had to admit was stunning. As she was turning to Kit with an accusatory look, he simply said, "My sister." Puzzled, Eliza started to ask the obvious question, but Kit stopped her. "She showed up last night, hysterical, and I gave her a pill and put her to bed. All I could get out of her was her partner's name, over and over. I haven't had the heart to wake her, yet. I need to see if I can find out what has her upset before she wakes and goes ballistic on me." "What can I do?" asked Eliza, touched by his consideration for his sibling. "I want to help!" Kit thought for a moment before answering. "I think that she will need to have someone with her when she wakes, and I can't be here and do the searching that I need to do. If you could stay here in case she wakes up while I go into my study to search for information...?" He trailed off, hoping that she would not be offended. "Of course, I'll stay!" Eliza said firmly enough that Kit's sister stirred again. Much more quietly, she added, "Take as long as you need, but don't stray too far. I may need help explaining my presence here." Then Eliza reached up and kissed Kit's cheek before pushing him away. He returned to the door through which they had entered and closed it. Eliza was amused to see that it disappeared into the wall, leaving only a thin seam to show where the door was. Kit then left the room by another, more conventional door, which he pulled to without fully closing. Eliza sat in a chair that faced the bed, and tried to remember what Kit had said about his sister all those months before. She remembered that his sister was named Katrina, and that she was in a committed lesbian relationship with a Japanese U.N. translator named Yukio, but little else. Then her eyes flew open wide, and she got up carefully and walked quickly to the study door. She stuck her head through the doorway, speaking quietly. "Kit! Check the news for a story on a missing airliner," she said, turning her head to look at Katrina. "I heard something about one disappearing this morning." Kit looked at her, shocked, then typed furiously at the keyboard of his computer. "Aw, geez..." he said. Scrolling through what was obviously a news article. "Japan Air Lines Flight 5076 disappears from radar, presumed crashed in Pacific between Hawai'i and Japan with 308 on board. Search aircraft have turned up no contact so far, still searching." Then he breathed a single word; "Yukio." "Do you think she was on that flight?" Eliza asked. "I have no idea, but it seems like a good possibility," Kit replied. "Kat was sobbing so hysterically when she showed up that I couldn't get more information out of her. I figured that the morning would be soon enough." "We probably should wake her," said Eliza. Before Kit could reply, they heard a voice coming from the room behind Eliza; "She's awake." Kit quickly got out of his chair and rushed around Eliza to gather his sister in an embrace, murmuring soothing sounds to her. "All right, Kit, enough. You're smothering me." Katrina pushed him back a little, at least as far as his arms would allow, being as they were still wrapped around his sister's back. "Do you have somewhere to sit besides the bed?" she asked, looking around curiously at Eliza. "I don't think we've met... I'm Kat." "I'm Eliza." "Oh...Kit's told me of you." Kit took this moment to lead the two ladies through another door into a beautiful living space, complete with industrial chic furnishings and a luxurious-looking sofa. He steered his sister to the sofa as Eliza went to the well-appointed kitchen to get some juice for Kat. When Eliza handed the glass of juice to Kat, the younger woman started up on Kit again. "I don't need babying..." Kit cut her off, saying, "Sit. Drink." He looked at her so directly that she swallowed, and sat down, taking the glass from Eliza. She took a sip, then a larger one, eventually draining the glass before handing it back to Eliza. "Thank you," she said, simply. "You are most welcome," Eliza replied, placing the glass in the sink before returning to the sofa and sitting next to Kat on the side opposite from Kit. Kit sat without speaking for a minute, then turned to his sister and said, "Tell me what you know," acknowledging that he knew that there was a problem. Kat started to tear up, but managed to start talking. "All I know is that Yukio was going home for a visit with her parents in Kyoto, and that she was on that flight..." At that, she started to weep. Eliza surprised them all by taking Kat in her arms and holding her until the moment passed. Then Kat sniffled, and Kit passed her a handkerchief, which she used to dry her eyes and wipe her nose. Then Kat continued, "She was going to call me when she arrived in Tokyo, but I never got a call, and then the news came on, and..." Eliza hugged her fiercely again as Kat started to weep. Eliza looked at Kit over his sister's head, and slowly shook her head. "Kit, what can I do?" she asked. "I know that you can't handle this alone." "Could you stay?" asked Kit. "I know that it is unexpected, and I had intended to show this place to you under different circumstances, but..." "Of course, I'll stay!" snorted Eliza. "You'll be next to useless, anyway." ** After what seemed like hours, Kat went back to sleep in Eliza's arms. Kit busied himself making dinner, and then gently woke his sister and made her eat before giving her another sleeping pill and putting her back to bed. As he drew the covers over his sister's sleeping form, Eliza asked him, "Now what, buster? Are you going to leave her alone to wake up in the night crying?" Kit gave Eliza a baleful look. "I don't know what to do, honestly. She had Yukio when Mom died, and she didn't get to know Dad. He died in Vietnam before she was old enough to remember him. I've frankly never had to deal with grief on this level with her before." "Well, where did you sleep last night?" "In the chair... back's killing me, still." "That was foolish. You and she are brother and sister, and she likes girls...what was the problem?" "I don't know... just couldn't handle the thought of her crying, I suppose..." Eliza shook her head. This man was infuriating! On the one hand, he was the most competent man she had ever known; he could do anything. But on the other, more emotional hand, he was useless..."How do you propose that I help, then?" "I dunno... I just thought that, you being a woman and all, that somehow, she would feel more comforted than waking up beside a hairy man..." Eliza chuckled at that. Kit was rather hairy, but in a sexy way, not in a gorilla way. He had enough body hair to prove that he was, indeed, a primate, but not so much as to attract the tabloids. Then Eliza looked at Kit, and said, "We could both sleep with her. That bed is big enough for several, it appears. Then I can be there if she wakes with terrors, and you can wake up without needing a chiropractor. We'll put her in the middle, so you won't get tempted to get randy in the night." Her eyes crinkled as she said this, and she quickly erased the rebuke with a long kiss. "This will have to do for now, bub, or we might wake her. Let me get my stuff and I'll be right back." With that, Eliza looked around for a way out that didn't feel like Narnia. Kit chuckled and said, "Out through the living room and to the right. The door is behind the bar. Left is the executive elevator." Eliza goggled a bit at that last remark, then smiled and left. When she got to her apartment, Eliza struggled for a moment with what to wear to bed. Normally, she slept in skin, but under the circumstances, she thought that she had better find something to wear. After tearing through her bureau, she found a peignoir that she hadn't seen in ages. She then gathered toothbrush, paste, etc., and went back to the elevator and returned to Kit's residence. As she entered his place, she reminded herself to ask about the trick door in the super's office. When she went into the bedroom, she saw that Kit had placed his sister in the middle of the big, big bed, and had stretched out on her left side on top of the covers. His sister had thrown back the coverlet a little, and Eliza could see that Kat appeared to not be wearing anything. When she lifted an eyebrow at Kit, he shrugged, and said, "She's always slept in the nude, ever since we were children. Of course, I was older, but she has always been a little contrary. And I must confess, I generally sleep starkers, too... always have. So that pretty thing you are carrying will be superfluous unless you really have a hang-up about nudity... and I don't think you do." He leered a little as he said that last. Eliza scowled at him, then simply held the peignoir up and let it drop to the floor. "Fine, then... sauce for the goose is sauce for the gander." With that, she began to shed her clothing without pause, until she stood stark naked in the middle of the bedroom. She then went to the right side of the bed, gently drew back the covers, and slid in beside Kat. She looked at Kit, and said, "Make yourself comfortable, boy, 'cause you are not going to make me be the only one under here with your sister, who by the way, is really a knockout. She must have broken a lot of hearts when she came out." "She never, as far as I knew, was interested in males...that is, other than me." "WHAT?" "Sshhh... not so bloody loud!" he whispered. "She played around with me when she was trying to figure her sexuality out, but we never did anything serious; just tickling and stroking a little when she was 16. She really was not sexually turned on by males, but she wanted to make sure that she was not, so I was the sacrificial lamb. She gave me a hand-job and I taught her what cunnilingus was, but we never went further. Soon after, she found a girlfriend, and I went off to the military, and that was that." "Wow...now you've done it. Now I'm horny..." "Well, as you so succinctly put it, sauce for the goose." Kit reached over his sister's head to grasp Eliza's hand, then got up, removed his clothing, and got under the left-side covers. After a moment, his breathing steadied, and Eliza could tell that he had gone to sleep. "It must have been a hell of a night for him," she thought, and settled to sleep herself. ** Eliza awoke sometime in the night to discover that the covers had been thrown off and the three of them were exposed to the air in the room. She looked over at Kat, who had her left hand in between her legs, and her right hand over her right breast. She was moaning softly, which was probably what had awakened her. Before she could think of what to do, Kat's right hand reached out and found Eliza. Still asleep, Kat rolled over and put her arm over Eliza and nuzzled her neck as she snuggled close. Eliza, not knowing what else to do, put her hand over Kat's and tried to go back to sleep. That was the plan until Kat murmured, "Hold me, baby..." Eliza thought fast, shrugged mentally, and rolled over to take Kat into an embrace. The redhead responded by molding her body to Eliza's and hugging tight. Eliza cuddled the younger woman in her arms, thinking to herself, "Figures... HE'S fast asleep..." As if her thoughts had been uttered aloud, Eliza saw Kit's eyes open. He looked straight up at the ceiling for a moment, then to his right. In the dim light from the clock, Eliza saw his eyes widen as he looked on the two nude women in a tight embrace on the bed beside him. Eliza rolled her eyes and Kit responded with a big grin that quickly softened as he realized the reason for the tableau. He reached over and put his hand on Eliza's shoulder in reassurance, then snuggled up behind his sister, cuddling her from the back as Eliza was doing from the front. Katrina sighed, and fell into a more restful sleep... or so it seemed. Just as Eliza relaxed, she felt a light kiss on her neck. "Thank you, Eliza," she heard from the younger woman in her arms. "I know that you are not my baby, but don't let go for a bit. I am so alone for the first time in my life." Before Eliza could respond, Kit interjected, "What am I? Chopped liver?" as he hugged the pair together, nuzzling his sister's neck. "It's been a long time, but, really? Am I that bad?" They heard Kat sniff, then, "No, big brother, you're not. You know I love you... I just have this big, empty place in my soul right now." Eliza, feeling a bit uncomfortable with the situation, started to move back a tiny bit, but Kat tightened her grip and said, "Please, no. I know that this is awkward for you, but, Kit has told me so much about you that I feel as if you are family, too." At this, Eliza began to sniffle, too, eliciting a groan from Kit. "Dear God, not two at once." "Shut up, you," said the redhead. "MOST men would be happy just to have two luscious naked women in his bed, but, no, not you. YOU have to complain about a little emotional display." Kat's sniffle turned to a giggle that brought the same response from Eliza. "Really, bub, you haven't complained before about a bed full of bodies," she said, archly. At this, Kat raised her head and turned over to look at her brother, in the process rubbing Eliza's chest with her own, causing Eliza to give the softest of moans as her sensitive breasts were caressed by Kat's impressive ones. "Bed full of bodies, eh? That sounds like a story you've been keeping to yourself," Kat said accusingly. "I thought we kept no secrets." "Hmmpf... a gentleman must be civilized, you know," huffed Kit, as he tried to disguise the fact that he was becoming aroused by this turn of conversation. "Civilized, your ass!" replied Kat, who was by this time fully awake and totally unaware of the effect she was having on Eliza, who was becoming quite aroused by the feel of the redhead's body against her own. "I remember the last time we were in the same room together. You were hardly acting civilized then." "You were the one acting uncivilized," replied her brother. "I didn't sneak up on you from behind, now, did I? And it seems that my ass had something to do with the situation, now that you mention it. I never did pay you back for that." "Children!" said Eliza sternly. "Aren't we all a little old for this kind of behavior? Surely there is a way to unruffle feathers in a calm manner." "Uhm, pardon me, ma'am, but have you looked around lately? I see three middle-aged," at this, Kit winced as he got a pinch from one of the women. "Ow... middle-aged adults, naked, in bed together, and no one is sweaty? How calm can you get?" Kat sniffed again at this reminder, and Kit, immediately sensing his blunder, kissed her cheek and muttered apologies for his boorish manner. Eliza, for her part, glared at her man, choosing wisely to remain silent at this juncture. Kat turned her head slightly and kissed Eliza on the lips gently, saying without words her appreciation for the close touch and comforting hug. Eliza returned the kiss, tightening her hold on the younger woman's body just enough to return the sentiment. Kat kissed her again, this time a little more warmly, and said, "I know that I am intruding on your life, Eliza, but Kit thinks that you are a very special person, and I am beginning to see why. You are lovely and caring, and I need someone like that right now. Yukio has been part of my life for five years now, and this is all so unimaginable." "I know, dear, and all I want to do is help you to cope with it. We don't really have much information yet, so try to keep level-headed, and we will do all that we can to help. Right now, though," Eliza said, changing the subject and her tone, "I want to know more about the last time you and that big lummox over there were together." That elicited a groaned, "NOOO!" from Kit and a laugh from Kat, inwardly delighting Eliza, who had already heard the story from Kit about his unexpected involvement with Kat and her lover, Yukio, who had been bi-curious enough to ask Kat for her brother's help. As Kat began to relate the story of Kit's initiation of Yukio into het sex, and Kat's surprise involvement with a Realdoe to Kit's rear while he was busy in Yukio, Eliza began to smile, seeing that Kat was able to refer to her lover without crying while she was remembering the impromptu bisexual encounter. Eliza also realized that she was being turned on by the story, as was Kat... Kat's nipples were beginning to harden, and Eliza could feel the moistness of Kat's pussy begin to make itself evident. She looked over at Kit, who was unashamedly sporting a full erection at the retelling of the story. As Eliza was noticing this, and enjoying Kat's story, she almost missed the question that Kat asked her suddenly, interrupting the story. "Would you mind terribly if I-uh, he-um, we..." Kat stammered to a stop, suddenly unsure of how to proceed. Eliza kissed Kat full on the lips, not chastely, but passionately this time, as her answer. Kit looked across Kat's side at Eliza with a raised eyebrow, and wordlessly asked the same question. Eliza nodded slightly, and Kit then took both women in a full embrace, kissing Kat on the neck and reaching around to Eliza's ass, giving her a squeeze. "Why don't I give you two some room?" "Oh, no, you don't," said Kat, who broke the kiss with Eliza, turned, and gave Kit a similar kiss. "We've been too far down this road for shyness now," she said. "Why don't you lend a hand, as it were, wherever you think it is needed, then we'll discuss further?" At this, Kat took Eliza's breast in her hand, and reached down with her other hand to find Eliza's wetness. "Ooh, is that for me?" she said, stroking Eliza's labia gently. "I hope so!" Eliza moaned and said, "I am yours for the taking, sweet girl. However and whatever you need..." As Kat caressed Eliza, she looked back over her shoulder at her brother, who was enjoying the scene, and said to him," Well, dude, are you just going to watch, or are you going to get involved? I need hot, sweaty sex right now or I'm going to dissolve into a puddle. You think that you can handle that kind of emotional collapse?" "Oh, hell no," Kit responded, reaching up to cup one of Kat's breasts in his right hand as he reached under her body, and pushing his erection down to slip it under her buttocks with his left. He licked his sister's ear as she resumed her lip lock with Eliza, who was busy reaching for Kat's steamy pussy, in the process brushing her hand across Kit's cock, which was protruding in between the two women. "My! There seems to be an obstruction here," she said, grasping Kit with her hand and slowly caressing the glans. "Whatever can we do?" Kat laughed and said, "Big brother, you never tried to fuck me with that thing...why?" "Because I knew you were gay even before you did," he replied, trying hard not to hump the hand that was holding him. "Besides, you never asked, and the last thing I wanted to do was hurt my baby sister." "So eating my pussy was okay, but sticking it in was not?" "It seemed like the right idea at the time." "Well, if you had, maybe I would have learned enough to have better technique with the Realdoe," Kat laughed, as she moved her hand down to join Eliza's in caressing her brother's firm cock. "I have an idea!" Eliza laughed as Kit answered, "I wonder if I'm going to regret this whole thing," as Kat got up and directed Eliza to slide down the enormous bed and put her head at the foot of the bed and her feet at the top. Eliza quickly caught on, and opened her legs to receive Kat as the younger woman straddled her torso and moved down so she could reach her pussy. Kat lowered her head to Eliza's moistness and lowered her own to Eliza's face. Eliza eagerly grabbed Kat's hips and brought her pussy within reach. Eliza reached out her tongue, and licked Kat's labia as Kat dove eagerly into Eliza's. Meanwhile, Kit amused himself with caresses on first one breast, then another, alternating between his lover and his sister, then kissing Eliza's ribs, then Kat's, gradually working his way to his sister's bottom. He stood at the foot of the bed, watching Eliza show Kat that she was no stranger to Sapphic Arts. As he stood there, admiring the show, Eliza looked back and tilted her head off the end of the bed, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue at him. Kit took this as an invitation, and slowly slid his massive erection into Eliza's willing mouth, pulling out slightly, then sliding in again until he was all the way into her up to his balls. He held there for only a second, then withdrew so Eliza could breathe. "Hey, get your own, bub. This one's busy," Kat said, lifting her head to look back. "I'll let you know when she's available." Kit responded by bending down and licking Kat's exposed rosebud as Eliza resumed her work on Kat's pussy. Kit licked all around the tight sphincter, then straightened his tongue into a spear and pushed it into Kat's lovely ass. "Oooohh! You remembered!" Kat said with a moan. Kit continued to tongue her ass until he judged it ready, then lined his cock up with her ass and slowly pushed. Kat, being no stranger to anal insertion, easily opened up to his ministrations, and easily took him all the way until his torso rested on her buttocks. All the while, Eliza had been treated to the sight of her man's cock disappearing into his sister's ass. The thought alone almost made her cum, never mind Kat's expert oral work. Soon, the three got into a rhythm, with the two women tonguing each other and Kit steadily fucking his sister's ass. Eliza could feel the slide of Kit's cock as it went in and out through the thin wall between Kat's rectum and her vagina. Eliza was stretching her tongue to be as deep in as possible so she could feel the slide in and out of Kit's cock, and in the process had her nose pressed against the underside of Kit's member. The added stimulation had Kit to the point of no return faster than he would have liked, but as it were, the ladies were also reaching the same point, so all three started to come within seconds of each other. Kat was first to start the moan, "Ohhh, God, I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" as she began to shake. Eliza felt Kat's pussy start to spasm just as she started to moan. This sent Eliza into her orgasm as she kept her tongue in Kat's pussy, but moaned loudly into it as well. "UUUhhhnngg!" Kit groaned, as he began to fill his sister's ass with a surprisingly large orgasm of his own, pumping a huge load of semen into her tight canal. All three were moaning and groaning together for a long minute, then one by one, began to collapse and disentangle themselves. Kit slowly pulled himself out of Kat's ass, and Eliza tilted her head back, opening her mouth to catch the outflow of semen. Kat was shaking, and would have rolled off of Eliza, but the older woman held her tight until the flow of Kit's semen had stopped. Then she swallowed, kissed Kat's pussy, and allowed her to roll off to lie panting on the bed beside her. Kit went to the bathroom and gathered washcloths (moistened with warm water) and towels for all. He lovingly bathed the ladies' pussies, and Kat's bottom, then dried them both before suggesting a shower. "I suppose, if it's like anything else I've seen of yours, it's big enough for a party," Eliza said. "Sounds like you know this Neanderthal well, Eliza," Kat laughed. "Call me E, dear, and yes, I suppose I do. Now, there was mention of a shower?" The women laughed as they pushed Kit toward the bathroom together. He knew better than to resist...besides, the shower WAS big enough for a party, and how better to get one started...hmmm? Soon, the three were gleefully soaping each other, taking the opportunity to caress, tweak, pinch grope, and otherwise molest each other to their heart's content. Eliza was not so caught up in the action that she couldn't see that Kit was being more teasing than sexual with his sister. Apparently, he was still afraid of overstepping the bounds. Kat soon noticed and upped the ante by pushing him onto the seat built against one wall of the massive walk-in shower, kneeling before him, and taking his freshly-washed cock into her mouth. Kit was amazed at his sister's prowess with what he had, up to now, assumed was an abhorrent act for her. When he said as much, she lifted her head long enough to say, "I always wanted to suck your cock, dummy! You never asked! Just because I preferred pussy didn't mean I didn't lust after you!" then resumed her vacuuming of his cock. Eliza laughed delightedly, relieved that the sex wasn't just a reaction to shock, but also aroused at the thought of the incest unfolding before her, as well as the imagining of what might have happened in their youth. She walked over to Kit and found that sitting, he was at just the right height to reach her pussy with his mouth, if she stood on the seat with him. She found that if she held on to the nearest of several shower heads, she could quite easily balance on the seat while he devoured her pussy. However, when she started to reach a climax, she climbed down and nudged Kat, who gave up Kit's cock long enough for Eliza to straddle his lap and insert him into her pussy facing forwards. Kat smiled approvingly, as she could now lick and nibble on both Eliza's pussy and clit, and Kit's cock as it slid in and out of Eliza. This produced just what Eliza needed, and she came loudly, spraying Kat and shaking like a leaf. Kit held on for dear life, and after Eliza was finished, gently disengaged. Kat helped her to a sitting position on the floor against the wall, and then, to the amazement of all, stepped into Eliza's previous position, turned around, and lowered herself onto Kit's still turgid member. "Oh...My...God!" she moaned. "So BIG! I don't know if I can take it all!" She didn't, however remove herself from his cock. "Help me, Kit! I can't move myself too well!" Kit placed his hands on either side of her waist, and slowly, carefully, moved her up until only the tip of his cock was in her; paused, and then slowly, bit by bit, lowered her about halfway. Then he raised her again, and lowered her a bit further. He repeated this until she had managed to take him all in. Then he allowed her a moment to adjust, then said, "It's all yours, sis," at which she began to move up and down on her own. Kit had a difficult time holding himself back, as the thought that this was his baby sister, even though she was in her forties, fucking his cock was almost enough to send him over immediately. But, he controlled himself, and allowed Kat to bring herself to the brink before suddenly standing up and turning them both around, still engaged, so that Kat could brace herself against the wall. Kit then began to fuck his sister in earnest, sliding almost all the way out before thrusting back in again, his balls slapping his sister's ass with each thrust, her moans rising until finally, gloriously, she came in a massive orgasm, followed closely by Kit's own. He did, however, pull out to spray his semen on her back, rather than inside her. After Kat recovered her breath, she asked him, "Why did you do that?" "Silly... when's the last time you took birth control pills?" Kit laughed. "Oh..." "Yeah, I thought so. The last complication either of us needs right now is an unintended pregnancy, hence, the airline method." Eliza, puzzled, had to ask. "Airline method?" At her expression, both Kit and Kat started to laugh. Eventually, Eliza gave Kit "The Look" and he told her the reason he had used that term. "A little boy asked his father why, if there were big dogs and puppies, big cats and kittens, big people and babies, there were no big airplanes and little airplanes. His dad answered, 'That's because Delta always pulls out on time, son.'" Eliza stared at him for a split second, then groaned and shoved him. Soon, she joined the siblings in their laughter, and joined them in a group hug that degenerated into a group grope, that was soon redirected to the bed, where the trio explored all of the possible couplings they could until they all exhausted their energy and fell into a sleep pile like three puppies. Three hours later, Eliza was awakened by the sound of a cell phone going off. The ringtone was not hers, but she stumbled out of bed and located it in Kat's pants pocket. When she saw the incoming call display, she answered it, "Please hold for a moment, I'll get her!" and shook Kat until she awoke. Without a word, she showed Kat the display, then gave her the phone and held her as Kat, in a shaky voice, said," Yu..Yukio?" To be continued? (I hope you like this story. 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