Bob White's Covey
Copyright© 2019 by Omachuck
Chapter 7: We Can Do This!
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 7: We Can Do This! - Set in Thinking Horndog's Swarm Cycle, this pickup story follows two very different families extracted from the same location. Jason stops to help a young girl walking home in the snow, and... Why would Bob White's Covey decline to be picked up - on multiple occasions? Readers advise me that I should let you know characters from "THE Harem Tales" and "Woody" begin to appear in Chapter 2. Having read these stories will help. A character list would not.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Teenagers Consensual Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Science Fiction Aliens Incest Brother Sister First Oral Sex Petting Babysitter
Wary some might be, nevertheless, they all preened as they displayed their new attire.
Jason walked to Annie and Marcie, offered an arm to each, and escorted them to the middle of the table, seating them on either side of himself. “I’d like the Safis to sit across from me,” he told his waiting family, “because I want to hear what they decided for our meal and to thank them for their planning. The rest of you sort yourselves as you please.”
“So, Imp what rule are we up to?” he asked the AI’s diminutive image.
“Well, your lordship,” she replied, “your next rule will be number six.”
“Okay then,” Jason looked up and down the table, “meals are to be happy times. No unpleasantness, no recriminations, and unless absolutely necessary, no business - at least during the meal. Speaking of dinner, what is on the table for us?” he asked the Safis.
“First, I need to tell you that most of our foods are eaten with your fingers or scooped up with naan. That’s bread that looks sorta like pancakes or tortillas,” Amira told them. She looked at Nelson and said, “That’s why we made sure you washed up before you dressed for dinner.”
Barika took over, “It’s okay to use utensils if you want, but we wanted to be as authentic as possible. Nelson told us he liked chicken, so that’s the kebab. The rice dish is Kabuli Palaw. It’s Afghanistan’s national dish and has lamb, raisins, pistachios, and slivered carrots.”
“My favorite is mantu. That’s the steamed dumplings,” Jamaal told them. “These are filled with ground beef and onion. If you like ravioli, you’ll probably like them,” he told Nelson in an aside, “especially if you use the tomato sauce.”
“Imp found lots of different templates,” Amira finished. “We picked the ones that are closest to what Mom used to make for us. Imp said she’d keep the dishes warm with induction heating, so no need to hurry, but do dig in. I’m drooling...”
Nelson found that he did like the kebab and the mantu, so there was no need to resort to hotdogs to keep him happy. He especially like the eating with his fingers and declared that he was going to eat Afghanistan style for the rest of his life.
As the newly forming family happily ate, Jason looked past Marcie to Nelson and asked, “What do you call a bear with no teeth?”
The gleeful Nelson responded, “A gummy bear! Why do giraffes havta grow long necks? ‘Cuz their feet really stink!”
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