"Yeah, sure!" I replied excitedly. I put in Scream, because it's my favorite scary movie! I mean, it could happen in real life! A killer who calls and...asks questions to his/her victims and end up chasing and killing them. It's scary to think about, yet it's a possibility. My mom and I sat down, and I saw that she made popcorn and there was a bottle of wine with two large glass cups. "Mom, you don't intend on giving me wine, do you?" I asked in a worried but excited tone. "Honey, I think it's. Wildly I could still feel an orgasm building in my vulva. This was different. This was actually an orgasm in my butt. An anal orgasm; did they even have those? Was that even possible?It had to be possible a small one had already gone through me and another bigger one was building. It was deeper than a vaginal orgasm, more widespread and diffuse but stronger and it had a spiritual aspect of it. I felt stupid thinking that and I'd never say it but I did feel like she was touching some intimate. I cringed, at least in my head—yeah, if looks could kill. I could almost feel my brain frying. Great timing. Does this feel right?“I hope you mean: are you hard; am I wet; and is your cock lined up to penetrate my steaming twat?” Allison growled. She thrust her hips toward me, trying to force me into her. I backed off. I wasn’t teasing, exactly. Crap! What was I doing? “I’ve wanted this for a month, Tony. It feels good. Don’t get all moralistic on me now.”“I don’t mean morally or ethically. ”“All right, Aliens landed in Washington. That should have shaken the world pretty badly.”“It has, Richard. It was the cause of the increased attack activity of the Chinese you experienced for example. They they feared that the aliens shared their technology with the Americans alone. A well founded fear, indeed. Because the Sarans left your President with detailed instructions as how to build faster than Light ships. You see there are many other extra terrestrial civilizations out there. One of.