“Then a 228. And if someone needed 11 seats then a 228+3 or 231.”“Was this how the 335 and the 445 came about?” Chet asked.“The 335 was buil... on the plan of the F-35 only about twice as big. The 445 was built on the ‘What if Principle,’ like could we get a bathroom in it and could we fit twice as many people and can we have it fly faster with more and bigger weapons. I don’t know anything about the 555, but the 665 was built on Alien saucer technology from several different Alien Worlds.” John. If you only hadone dose and never anymore you might be able to defeat the effects butyou have all had more than one does and you will get at least two a dayfor a while. Once you have gotten enough there is no going back, youwill crave Black cum, you will want to suck it, lick it, eat it and takeit on and in your body. We will make sure you do."The sissies all had horrified yet defeated looks on their faces. Chillswere cursing through their bodies and their stomachs were knotting upwith. Their soft smooch quickly became a deep French kiss. Emma put her arms around her boss and slipped her hands down, cupping her bum. “This is going to be fun,” said Emma. “I know. Oh by the way…” said Danielle. “Yes?” “The college have a strict, no knickers policy.” “Do they?” said Emma, with surprise. “They do now.” A broad cheeky smile spread across Emma’s face and she kissed Danielle again.---------------------------------------------- A few days later Danielle and Emma parked a few streets. Karen squeezed my hand as she led me to the big oak door.I was very curious to see the party; I had heard about these types of events, but I had never witnessed one myself. A woman in her late thirties opened the door for us, and Karen introduced her to me. Her name was Diane, and she was the hostess of the party. She was tall, and had short blonde hair. She was wearing a pair of white shorts and a red tank tap. She had a nice dark tan, stylish make-up, and large breasts that looked too perfect.