She senses there's something deeper beingdiscussed here. She's so wise, she doesn't ask for us to explain itnow."Now, where were we? Oh, right." Sh... takes another drag on hercigarette and exhales. She plunges back down on my cock, all the waydown. She repeats her move. Her throat, mouth and cheeks are wrappedtightly around me. Then she adds a twist. She starts massaging theunderside of my shaft, right on the tubes under the skin, with hertongue.My cock throbs. She releases the pressure,. I jogged downstairs and was welcomed by the cook of the ranch, who gratefully prepared me a light breakfast and a bagged lunch to take with me. My uncle knew I was an accomplished rider and trusted me to navigate alone around the ranch. I knew how to find my way back when I was done. I grabbed up my bagged lunch and also some sunscreen and headed out to the barn. I cussed as I realized I’d forgotten a hat, necessary to keep my face and head from being sunburned. Just as I was about to head back. There was reggae music playing and the sweet smell of weed in the air. A young man, James, came out bare chested and wearing low slung shorts. He smiled at us and asked, "How much." I said a quarter of an ounce. He named a price and I paid it. He went back into the shack and came out with a baggie. I said we'd like to smoke it here on the beach and maybe go for a swim. He gave us some papers and when we told him we didn't have our swimsuits with us, he said, "No problem." Carol and I walked. She felt like she was inside a vehicle that was accelerating. Suddenly she was thrown out on a stage with a bright light shining in her eyes. She could only see white.Suddenly two metallic-looking tentacles reached in from the sides. They grabbed her arms and restrained them. She was kicking furiously and trying to get out, but the arms were to strong. Then her legs were restrained in the same way and she could not move. A fifth arm came out and used a scissor to remove sports bra. She was.