Let'ssee how much. Stop me if I go too far."She gently undid the front clasp of Chloe's purple bra, and put herhands on Chloe's breasts, which shran... and hardened and flattened as shetouched them, transforming into muscular, hairy pecs before Chloe'sstunned eyes. Alessandra removed the now-useless bra from Chloe'smuscular, wide shoulders. Alessandra's hands caressed Chloe's wide hips,which became narrow and hard and rippled with muscle. She caressedChloe's smooth face, and felt the stubble. “Are you cooking?” she asks. “I’m kind of hungry, and I can’t leave until the weather’s better.”“OK,” Ingrid replies, smiling.There’s a lot more going on, but in other words, it’s a normal Friday at CCL… except for the weather.And except for the fact that one of the women in the CCL house is a killer. Pretty soon she’ll don her costume, pick up her knife, and the screams of pleasure that normally provide the soundtrack in this house will be replaced by screams of terror. Horniness will be. Boy was I, but a bit scared, after all, now it was time for me to please him, another first!I rolled off the bed and stood, Roger pushed me to my knees, turned and bent over the bed, presenting me with his ass. Your turn he said. I slid forward, grabbed Rogers hips and plunged my tongue in his ass, and began swirling it around, pushing deeper up inside him. I started really getting into it was using my mouth, as well as tongue to eat Rogers ass. I couldn't get enough, I was slobbering in his. When we get to the point where we're going to lose visual, launch Probe One to retain contact." Aye aye, Sir. Probe One will be needed in five minutes twenty-one seconds."In the probe bay in the keel of Archerfish, Probe One began warming up. It was about three metres long and had no supraluminal drive, but like Archerfish herself was as stealthy as Confederacy technology — at least that level released to the Human contingent of the Confederacy — could make it. The Confederacy referred to it as.