"The Steve Miller that had brought them in spoke to the ceiling, and a moment later another Charlene entered the room, hesitating at the doorway. Stev... look at her wan tear-streaked face and said, "Come here, darling."The new Charlene ran to him in tears, and he comforted her as best he could, stroking her neck and whispering reassurances into her ear. Her 'sister' did the same, and between the two of them, they soon had her calmed down.Scott looked up to see a new face among the witnesses, and. He knew that no matter how 'hard to get" Bethany tried to act, he had the goods on her and he knew he'd have his way with her always when things came to an end.Philip enjoyed his lunch date with Bethany even though she seemed to try to make it as coolly unpleasant for him as she could. He relished the thought that she was making him uncomfortable, but he actually found himself laughing at her childish petulant ways in her futile efforts to piss him off. Finally, Philip stood from where he was. "Much later, as the sun started to dip behind the hills, a faint chill was felt in the air. She sat up and reached for her clothes "Tristan?" Hmmm, come back here." He reached for her. She nestled against him her jacket thrown across her shoulders. The wistful emotions had returned."Tristan?" Yes." We can never have children." She paused. "It is an imperative for us, females of my species I mean." He felt her sadness as she said it. "Every cross species mating is sterile."He squeezed her.. "Good job Monique." I grabbed for Emily's wrist and helped her off the bed. "I'll let you get back to masturbating. By the way, how's that been going?" I didn't care, or even want her to respond, I just wanted to see her blush in shame because I'd said it in front of Emily. I slammed the door shut with Monique staring up at me from the bed, the black dildo still jutting from her pussy. I'd be very curious to see the tape later. I stopped in my room and got Emily a long T-Shirt to put on, even.