"The folder was quickly passed around the five of them, each of them looking at each other- silently asking - should we or shouldn't we? Dave stood by...his car knowing that at least some of them would come. Eventually, one by one they emerged and started to walk over to Daves car. I moved the sofa into the centre of the room. It was now facing directly away from the entrance door to my front room. Just as Dave had requested. Everything was in position, I just needed to get myself totally ready.. In fact, I bet the fuckers already are."The three soldiers bounced their way back across the plain, mindful that they were not yet by no means in the clear. They kept as much as they could to the shadows of the billion-year old crater edges that were still rather grander than anything thrown up by conventional weaponry. They were relieved to discover that their space shuttle was still intact. Its chameleon-like exterior had camouflaged it well against the red planet's soil, but it was still. “Terry,” I said in my most professional tone of voice, “I’d like to ask you some very personal questions. You have asked for my help, and so it’s important that you answer these queries, no matter how delicate they might be. You know what’s at stake here, don’t you? Tell me what’s at stake, Terry.”“Lily’s well being is at stake. Yes, I will answer your questions, no matter the privacy issues.”“You love your wife very much, don’t you?”“Oh, God, yes. More than anything. More than life. But Stephanie was always there too, the sweet and beautiful girl I'd never been close to; but every time I saw her a sensual thrill zipped through my body. And now the pent-up lust I'd always had for her was pouring out, filling me with an abundance of energy that kept us going and going and going. Even when Taryn's cries faded away I kept myself grinding and scratching and FUCKING this gorgeous woman trapped beneath me, and Stephanie was crying and smiling from the overload of sex permeating.