Then I saw their photographs. Quite clear I was stunned,both were gorgeous. One seemed to be tallish, slim withcreamy skin, red hair and bright blue e...es, the othershorter with jet black, long oriental style hair. Both wereextremely pretty and it occurred to me that watching thesetwo fuck each other was going to be awesome.All this only served to remind me of my aching cock. So. Idecided not to wait. I flicked on the TV skipping channelsuntil I came to a get fit programme with a dozen women. You will have a very sore tongue before you are allowed to sleep tonight.” My cock bobbed rigidly as willingly took in the delicious scent from the warm, moist satin camel-toe my nose was pressed against; the reality that I was now living a situation I had long fantasised over, had my cock pulsing and my arse tingling, the scent of the woman who obviously now owned me was enslavement in itself. My mind drifted back to before I’d been d**gged……I had noted how shapely she was, nearly always. You should come take a look!" Roger. We're on our way."The five people in the control center eagerly hurried up to the next floor to see what had excited the trooper. There was row after row after row of chambers, each with an individual inside. The people looked like caricatures of asparagus stalks: they were up to eight feet tall, about two feet in diameter, had arms and stubby legs, and were gray-green in color. Jim took one look and said, in awe, "Those are people stowed in stasis chambers.. "She's here," my pretend wife hollered.I walked the hall back to the living room, which was now dust free. The front door opened and Nicole walked in, her arms loaded with bags from Vanessa's Secret. Damn, that was the store I'd taken Sissy to, back when I was pretend married to Heather. "Hey, I've got both of you here. Terrific. I've got big news!"She dropped the bags, ran a over, and gave me a big hug. Her body was fit and trim, and too good in my arms. So I'd have to talk to Nicole about not.