”“We can’t leave out our music directors and parents,” I said. “I think they all felt a little put out that we did the first video without e...en consulting them.”“It establishes your independence,” Donna said. “But I agree; they should all be present. I just needed to find a bigger space. And, as your producer, I did find a space.”“That’s great!” Cindy said. “Where?”“Jacob’s church. First Methodist.”“Really? That’s huge! We’ll disappear in the that room. I don’t even know if our instruments. I did and while I hoped my neighbours didn't decide to step out of their apartments right as he was walking the short distance to my door I can't say I would have cared much if they had. His lips were warring with mine, his hands were cupping my bottom in a most delicious way and I could feel the strain behind his fly almost like a promise. No idea how we got in, or when we finally made it to the bedroom but we did and he half threw me on the damn bed. I looked at those tight muscles of his jaw. “Delta was hit hard,” Kaz said as she removed the stifling helmet and clipped it to her belt. “No signs of life down there, Bug or UNN.”“What are your orders?” one of the Borealans asked, a male with dark skin and spots like coffee stains on his brown fur. He obviously wanted to turn back, but was unwilling to make the suggestion himself, fearful that his initiative would be seen as a challenge to her dominance no doubt.“We move down into the valley, and we take a closer look.”She sensed that. Next the blindfold was removed, and I screamed “Oh my God!” I was looking through my legs past my suspended tits to an audience of at least 20 people. I knew almost everyone. There was Jim, his wife and many more people that I knew from me and Dave's swinging life. I was so embarrassed and humiliated I could just die. I was on full display in front of all these people. My pussy was suspended level with their heads, so they were all looking straight at my sex. Many smiled and winked at me. I.