<span class="bbc_u"><strong>Sapphire Dusk, in the future</strong></span><br/><br/>The two women, Dusk noticed, hungrily took in every inch of the thief's body, from the bare, delicious chocolate skin of her face and shoulders, to the slight bumps of her nipples pressing against the fabric of the sheet, as the silk covering threatened to fall off entirely, to the space in the sheet between Dusk's legs, imagining the treasure underneath.<br/><br/>Lily rose nervously, straightening her frilly nightgown as she shut the door and turned to the gorgeous dark-skinned beauty waiting on the bed. Rose was dressed in far more provocative red and black lingerie, but her cheeks still flushed red at Dusk's flirtations. "Well, you see," she began, fidgeting as she took a seat on the bed. "I thought you might need a nightcap, thought I'd take your order." She mumbled a transparent lie.<br/><br/>Embolded by her mother's nerves, Lily stepped forward. "I just came to see if you wanted to fuck. Mom already had her night with you."