He then placed one hand on my thigh, the other going between my legs to cup my crotch. My cock started to harden immediately.“Nice,” he said. “Y...u like that?”“Mmm, yes. Feels good,” I replied.I moved my hand to cup his balls through his jeans. He was already hard. I could feel the heat form him through his jeans. He squeezed my cock through my jeans, then knelt.My mind was racing. He undid my belt and jeans, pushing them down to my ankles; I instinctively stepped out of them. Paul then eased. They must have overloaded it to get the extra range.Jonna was now beside me. "What do we do now, Sir?" We can't fight all those and we don't have enough missiles to take out an army this dispersed." Will they regroup at night?" They should, and this gives us an opportunity."Jonna gave me a smile and said, "Yes, it does, Sir."I pulled a mirror from the wall and with the help of a telescope we redirected the sun's rays to the faces of those on the wall. They must have thought it magic but it was. " You want to make me happy." Make you happy." You want to bear my children..." Bear ... children?" Yes. I want you to want to bear my children." Yes. Bear your children." You want to be my friend." Your friend." You want to be friends with my other mates." Yes." You feel affection for me and my other mates." Yes." I am the only man you desire!" Yes!" she agreed."You trust me." Trust you." I am the only man you can mate with. The only man that can fuck you!" Only you!" she cried as I could tell. She logged on to one of her favourite contact sites and her avatar, MNC popped into life. Most people from the site realised what it stood for immediately; some were more naïve. She waited a few moments to see who was logged on before making a coffee and grabbing a bite to eat.The flat smelt stale, no, it smelt of stale sex, her sex, it was all she had done in the last week, fucked herself with the dildos, played with her pussy, pinched her nipples hard and once, just the once mind you, pissed.