"In two hundred years of voyaging among the stars," he intoned to his fellow board members in a publicly holocast session, "we have discovered but a s...ngle world on which life comparable to our own proliferates. Not just life, intelligent life. And what have we done with that great and unique discovery? Nothing! We have allowed a single event—a tragic one, to be sure, but just one solitary event—to frighten us away from what is potentially by far the most rewarding return that our investment in. What I wanted now was to get the lying slut alone and to fuck her brains out. Later back at her mum's house, I did just that. Her mum had gone to bed and on the lounge floor I stripped off her dress, I noticed that her knickers were still missing but didn't comment, her legs opened to receive me and I slipped in to her very easily not surprising really when there was three loads of spunk already in her to lubricate my way. I was so turned on, reliving the sights behind the hall that when I came. And, sure enough, he had just stepped off the butcher knife onto a filleting knife when it happened. His foot slipped. Instinctively, his tail shot out for balance, and the top of it was cut off on the edge of that same paring knife Mr. Stoltzfuss had been shaving with when his wife caught him. So, you see, the legend of the Three Blind Mice, like most legends, has some basis in fact, although it has become highly embellished over the years. But to continue our story…. Jeff, realizing too late. Do you want me to turn it off?" I started reaching for the power switch."No," Tiff said, "just get out I need to shower and get going." She practically pushed me out the door.I stood in the hallway for a few seconds. She turned up the radio and started the shower. I went to my room and locked my bedroom door. I turned on my TV and switched to channel Tiff. She was just taking off her robe. I watched her hang it on the hook. She quickly took off her flannel nighty and panties.I could see.