Major Ted Flagget was in charge of the air support group that had a twofold purpose: Escort the friendlies, or if they became a threat, take them out!...hen the entire area became immersed in this loud vibratory hum, even though no craft could be seen, Ted ordered his men to assume the craft had advanced stealth capabilities and to stay close to the noise as it approached New York City and the harbor, but this hum seemed to knock out many computer systems, forcing the pilots to operate. Each site manager gave his report on how their particular site was doing, and after all reports were given, there was a discussion period where questions could be asked from or to any one site or group of sites. I did ask if any other large site was having any problems with fire drills. Whether they were orderly, did their frequency of drills meet the OSHA standards and any applicable city and state regulations? One site, Boulder, Colorado, said they had not had a drill in several months and. This has to be a nightmare, she tells herself. She isn’t being held up by an alien, pant-less, for all the people she most admires to see. This can not be happening to her.The creature rips her white tank top in half with a single swoop of a large tentacle. Agnes opens her eyes, forces herself to look back at the faces of the last people she is likely to ever be around. Tears slide down her face, hot and heavy with regret. Shame burns bright in her cheeks, even as she’s so overwhelmed by fear. “Oooohhh” she moaned as she gently fingered herself. Unfortunately she had moaned a little too loudly as instantly her father and Susie turned around to stare at the visitor neither knew was there previously. Meg blushed red with embarrassment as she stood there with her hand buried deep under her skirt and with her fingers deep inside her wet cunt. Her other hand was also caressing her tits through her white school blouse.“What the fuck are you doing Meg” her father shouted.“Sorry I heard.