“Sometime next year your jets will come upon an alien presence surrounded by seven of my space command’s ships demanding to know “Who, What, Why...and Where” of that presence or we fire.”“This is sanctioned by the US Government?” Captain Smith asked.“What?” Have you looked at the new Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of the Armed Forces? My brother is his Assistant, General Frank Taylor. His boss is also the Commandant of the US Space Corps. Next year we the Space Corps and Cadets will be training not. "I had such a strange dream," his mother replied."Strange how, good or bad?" Benny asked her."On one hand very good, but a little bad I think on the other," Bev answered a little perplexed as she sat at the kitchen table."Ok, why good and why bad?" Benny asked innocently, wondering if his mother knew about last night."I can't tell you," Bev relied bluntly."Yes you can. The guys I know at uni and their mums tell each other everything," Benny ventured."Everything?" his mother asked slightly. Her father wasn’t a big fan of his but she didn’t care since he seemed to like her little daughter as much as he liked her. It was another hot summer and Nancy was typing away with little thought other than her new boyfriend. Harry, on the other hand had found out Henry’s peek hole. There spread in front of his view was the exact duplicate of his dead wife’s pussy. The exact color hair, the tiny slit with her clit expanding as he looked on, even the aroma was as intoxicating as his dead wife’s. Don't blame me for your weird obsession!" Mum i want to fuck you so badly. I think about your legs every night when I'm alone in bed. Can't you see im so desperate mum you gotta help me out." There is no way in the world you're ever gonna fuck me so you can forget that idea. But I suppose I could maybe wank you off but on one condition" What's that mummy?" I asked with baited breath."Don't tell your father but on Friday nights, I go to sex parties and they are looking for a tranny to abuse in.