Jane had remarked at the wedding that Ray was going to be like a little boy in a candy store. A little boy will get a stomach ache if he eats too much...candy. Well, candy wasn't Ray's problem, it was sex. Ray never thought that kind of a problem could ever happen to him. What man would? The ladies that Ray had met at Peg's wedding were all wonderful, beautiful, intelligent and uninhibited sexual partners. All of the ladies either had said, or Ray thought inferred, that they were attracted to Ray. "Had it been a dream?" She thought as she tried to move. She saw black, her body rigid. She went to scream realizing her face was covered, but she couldn't open her mouth. She knew she was laid flat traveling at speed, but how and where?The 3 foot wide tunnel echoed for miles as a scurrying noise increased ever so slowly like a closing train. The walls were glass smooth and the human cocoons slid easily along, a bug pulling from the front another pushing from the rear. The creatures hadn't had. And then it was over. Sam gripped the wheel tightly and took several deep breaths. “That was a close one,” he said aloud, “... an extremely close one.”As he continued down the road, again and again he had to squint through the glare of high-beam headlights. “What’s wrong with everybody tonight?” he yelled as another car passed without dimming their lights.He thought about just pulling into one of the field entrances and spending the night, but before he could find a decently-wide entrance, he. That was exciting. My heart is racing.” She turned to look at me, and I smiled back at her. I put my hand back on her naked thigh and gave it a squeeze. “Keep driving.” We carried along the coast road and Jen could see we were approaching a built up area. There was a pedestrian crossing ahead and as we approached, someone pressed the button. Jen slowed down and stopped; I gripped her naked thigh as she sat there, only a few feet from a middle-aged man as he crossed the road to the pub. “Oh.