(Grace) At family's heart

Sitting down at an overly-crowded table, listening to the raucous, amiable bickering of her family and feeling a fresh dribble of their mixed juices leaking out between her thighs… Grace felt whole again. This was how it always had been. This was how it always should be. Back and forth through the ages. Humanity at its simplest. A family sharing food and love together, slowly growing in numbers and closeness. Sometimes she worried that those sort of ideas were being lost behind all the modern fads of 'statistical efficiency' and 'comparative genome sequencing'. She read the science journals. Kept up with her species' progress toward better breeding of itself more than most her age… and understood it all more than many far older. Yet, when it came down to it… She couldn't help feeling she wouldn't mind not having a baby at all, as long as she had the rest of her family around her. THAT was the real cost of the 'great deficiency': so many people left alone without brothers and sisters, desperately looking for comfort in someone they might produce… Rather than those they had already.

Gracey thought about the closeness between her and her friends. The sticky and naked embraces they shared after tiring gym classes. The feel of their reacquainting tongues in that first kiss 'hello' each morning. The giggling, headrush orgasms they gave each other while lounging around not achieving much in the sun. They too, were family to her. As much as Skye or Grant or any of her 'real' brothers. For months now, she had been feeling the tug of the outside, adult world trying to pull them all apart. Off into whatever lives they were going to forge for themselves… In college, or motherhood… Or just in dedication the the growing responsibilities they each now held. But she was determined that none of that was going to tear them away! She and Alex and Simone were going to be BF's for that extra F. As comfortable sliding a few fingers inside each other when they were grizzly old crones as they were right now! She wouldn't accept anything less from life whatsoever!

The young woman finished her meal with that fire burning proud in her chest. She noticed that little Jake was beginning to get a little antsy. He didn't like being trapped in the crowd of brothers too long… being the youngest involved a lot of also being the butt of every joke and last to have a turn with every sister or sister-in-law. Perhaps she would offer to help him with some more homework… Another little 'private study session' ...He did seem to be developing quite a fetish for tying her up and spanking her with things… She wondered what new knots he'd have learned this time… What new toys he'd have ordered off the internet to experiment with, on and in her…

She began to get a little wet again just thinking about it… Each sibling was their own twisted delight. She loved learning a little more about herself and them everytime they shared a little alone time together… Of course, she did still have some of her own reading to do. Maybe she could get that out of the way while Dad was having his last go in her before bed… Which would leave time to say goodbye to Skye's dad and brother properly as well… Then…

The young lady's careful planning whirled off into the evening as always… Only to be delayed or disrupted by one brother or another jumping turns. Still, she always made sure no one went to bed unsatisfied. Only flopping down onto her own sweet pillow if she didn't fall **** in someone else's bed first. None of them would mind… It just meant first dibs tomorrow.