In the years since the crash site, we have found ways to make computers and satellites using alien technology. After only 40 years, modern society has...advanced faster than any time in human history. I have given the disc to my son. I pray to God, it won't be misused. I have tried many times to destroy it, but to no avail. The second disc was hidden and only my grandson John will know the exact location. I have placed some clues inside this box. Hopefully, it won't be too complicated for my. As the guests found their seats, Maxwell and Marta hurriedly brought two more chairs into the room. Max quietly huffed his displeasure at whomever the party crashers were, but no one except Willie heard or noticed him.“You have just participated in and enjoyed a seven-course meal,” Fred began. “Now we will participate in– and most of you will enjoy– a seven-course evening of sexual pleasure.”Several of the women blushed and quiet murmuring filled the room, but no one reacted in shock or. ” I lifted the nightdress off over her head, only to discover that she was wearing a skimpy bikini under it.“This is the closest thing I have to lingerie.”I ran my hand over the side strap of her bikini top. “Aren’t presents supposed to have string?”“I guess so,” she giggled. “You can keep going, if you want.”“Oh, I intend to,” I said as I stepped back and took her hand. “Lie down.” I patted the bed with my free hand.She complied, blushing under my gaze.I settled in beside her as she lay on her. She gives me a weird look. I put her pictures on a slide show. Her mouth drops. She is speechless. "Yeah bitch, wtf u have to say now?? TAKE YOUR FUCKING PANTS OFF"....She took them off so quick. I got on top of her and started to kiss her, grabbing her hair by the roots, putting her head back, biting her neck, sucking on it, bruising it. She reaches inside my dress to feel my pussy. I slapped her face softly, told her I was calling the shots. Her fat pussy was so wet I could feel it dripping,.