I tore the bra and panties off of me, thinking that my shame would leave me as soon as the garments did, but the shame, and the… what did mommy call...it… the hard on stayed, and I threw myself onto my bed and cried.After a few minutes, as the scene from the living played over and over in my head, specific things began to stick out to me more and more… The feeling of mommy’s tits and nipples against my back, the glimpse of mom’s hairy privates, the way that the bra and panties actually felt…. “So what? If they have a working TV, they’ve seen both our interceptors as well as the aliens’ Paladins. If they panic and think we’re Miadax, they’ll soon realize their error. Besides, with the communications out at this whole end of the country, there aren’t any phones to call someone else. They’ll soon realize we’re human. By then, reason will have had time to take hold, and we’ll be talking to them.”“If they aren’t shooting at us by then,” Ann said with a sick chuckle.A few seconds later,. Let’s call her baby. So I and baby use to talk a lot. We hardly use to meet because of her family being strict and all. But there was this one day when she got the chance to meet up. We had a plan that we will meet up at my place and will have a couple of smokes and some alcohol. After that, she will leave. It was just like casually meeting up with a friend on day to day basis. So she came to my place and we straight away went to my room because that’s where we decided that we will chill. So. --CAFemintensity 1By Cheryl AlisonHer long fingers, tipped with wine-colored, polished nails,wound their way through my hair, as her other hand held upmy chin. Her long nails ever so slightly dug in underneathmy chin as she moved my head to look up at her. I inhaled,feeling Mistress through my pores and gathering hersignature scent. I cast my eyes down, meek on my knees."Look at me," she communicated without opening her mouth. Ilooked up and her eyes were shining with love. She held mygaze and.