It'll never happen again, I swear. I'll do anything you want."Lena stared at the video in silence. The woman was now sliding the strap on between the...man's glowing red cheeks. After a tense moment, she turned her attention back to me, her hands on her hips. My penis was still hard, and I pushed it down as I zipped my pants back up. "No," she said sternly. "Pull them back down." What?" I said, genuinely baffled. "You heard me," she said, tossing my phone on the couch next to her lotion.. Scarface wasn’t like the other aliens, she was far less social. He had never seen her join one of the piles before, not to sleep and not for any other reason. He didn’t know how she might react if his hands roamed beyond the acceptable boundaries, he might end up with his own scars, the alien equivalent of a slap to deter an overly friendly suitor. She intrigued him, however. She was mysterious, strong, and perpetually silent. Something about her just drew his attention. He remembered how they. "It's be like a pre-birthday present." She stopped and sighed with frustration."Fine." She turned the tv off. Shut all the curtains close and locked both front and back doors. "Sit." She lifted her body fit striped shirt, showing her laced pink bra. She then stripped down her skirt that re-exposed her panties. My cock just grew hrder and harder. "Satisfied?" But you're still wearing your undies! If I wanted to see that..." I gestured to her body "I would've asked you to bring me to the beach or. "George, it's supposed to be a warm evening, tonight. Would you like to go for a walk?" Because she did have to work late on occasion and often on weekends, George didn't get much opportunity to go outside. This town had a very strict leash law, so he had to be confined to the yard and have that leash attached to his restrainer ring, even though they did have a high fence that he could not possibly climb over. He said that it was nothing, and she shouldn't be so concerned for him, but she was,.