“Whatever you want to make, but not something that takes a lot of preparation like Irish stew,” I told her.“How about steak?” she asked.“Yes... you are a woman after my own heart. Make mine about two pounds and rare,” I told her.“You like yours still on its feet,” she said with a giggle.“Yes, just take the chill off of it. I like mine hot and juicy, like fresh prey,” I told her.“I really want to see your original form sometime,” she told me with a big smile.“You may not like it,” I told her.“We. Whatever it was, it was making me higher than a kite! My newly prodigious cock seemed to have grown to Clydesdale proportions inside the alien's orifice, while my ass just melted under the assault of the alien's member. Unlike my rigid pole, the invader writhed and squirmed within me, thrashing about in my colon like a giant captive earthworm trying escape a trap.I came. No, no, I mean I CAME - for several minutes, in long convulsive streams of viscuous magma - only there was no place for it to. Had they been spotted? Was he going to tell the others? Why was he just standing there? Just when Carol-Anne thought she couldn't bear it another second, the man looked away and walked on. She breathed a quiet sigh. Daniel tugged at his mask again. "Did he see us?" Can't tell," Carol-Anne said. Then, after a second's hesitation: "Let's follow them." Thomas fidgeted but didn't object. Daniel looked uncertain, but his footsteps didn't fail to follow hers as she tramped back out of the brush,. I cooked and served them breakfast, as theydiscussed how they would spend their day."Sissy, let's see if we can finish up your shaving job," Lisa decided.They made me remove my nighty, and they examined me critically fromneck to toe. They made me step into the shower, and they shaved myback for me. Then they made me bend over and spread my ass cheeks sothey could shave my ass. How humiliating! Then they told me toreshave everything I had shaved last night and to take a quick shower..