“I’m not sure I brought the right clothing for such a place.” Nana said, “I wasn’t expecting to be doing anything more extravagant than hang...ng around the house and cheering up my devastated daughter who, by the way, doesn’t seem as devastated as I thought she would be.”Mom shrugged, “The writing had been on the wall for a while.”“You never said a thing,” Nana responded, surprised.“It’s not easy telling your mother, who can be rather judgemental by the way and who was married for over. Smack on her right Smack on her left.She heard Jim saying ‘four’Smack on her right smack on her left‘Six’With each smack the sting was less and was replaced by a nice warming feeling, she heard herself not saying Ouch but more like oommmah while she listened to Jim counting the smacks.He stopped at twelve to run his hand between her legs again finding her warm wet juices seeping from her bald pudenda‘Thirteen, f******n, fifteen’Jenny was now so horny she tip toed a bit and got her bottom a bit. Connect... I jumped. Despite the wonderful pleasure Peony’s delicate finger stirred on my clitoris, rubbing it in slow circles, I couldn’t surrender. The alien voice whispering through her mind, controlling her, wanted to enslave me, too. To hook me into the serial processing.Slaving your mind to the nanites so they can understand more. We have to get to my ship.I planted my hands and two of my tentacles on Peony and heaved her back. It caught her by surprise. She stumbled back, tripping on her. It tasted bloody awful.It took me ages trying to get the washing machine to work on half-load. In the end I gave up and did three shirts as if they were a full load.I went to the supermarket. I gave up on the cooking idea, only for a week or two of course, until I get adjusted, then I'll get back to it. So I bought loads of microwave meals for one. Then I felt bitterly ashamed and embarrassed as I waited to check-out. I felt everyone in the shop need only look at my trolley to know that I was a.