Walking towards his bedroom, their tongues intertwine taking each of their ever-lasting breath of passion. As he lays her onto the bed, her nails ligh...ly massages his neck then glides her hand into his hair. As he starts slowly unbuttoning her blouse exposing her black lace bra that lefts her breast with mass abundance. He takes off the bra revealing her soft flourished pink nipples, his hands begin caressing her breast turning them into hard candy for him to savor. As he notices her heart. As thing stood, I was excited. I was talking to aliens.“Sir, we have integrated the host identity matrix. Identity symbol; 'John',' Said a female voice.“Huh? What do you mean, 'host'?” I asked, “are you going to eat my brain?”“Be calm, John,” said the male voice, then in a more stern tone, “All internal communications will be on channel two when the communicator is active.”The voice and I spoke for some time, they explained themselves and their current predicament while I answered general. “Move it.”I unfolded and placed a raised wooden platform in the middle of the room, and tied ropes to each corner, as she removed her clothes, neatly arranging them on a chair.“Hands on your head,” I said, annoyed at her covering herself. “Don’t you get it by now? I enjoy looking at you naked.”At least she complied like a good girl, if a little hesitant. Her shyness could be rather endearing sometimes, but also irksome on occasion.“S-sorry, Miss. It’s j-just I know I’m ... ugly.”So it was not. One fall morning, as Carol wassending all them off to school, Chris found himself in just such asituation."I'm going to Tokyo. I won't be back until next Monday. So I expect youto take care of your siblings until then. OK, Jennifer?" Yeah, yeah. We'll be fine." No 'yeah, yeah'. This is very serious. I've never had to be gone thislong before. I really need you to be responsible this time." Carol was100% serious, and 99% doubtful. Jennifer had let her down too many timesin the past to think this.