The spacious lounge was beautifully furnished in the modern style with unmatched chairs and sofas, oil paintings hung on the walls and a deep pile car...et covered the whole of the floor.One end of the room was given over completely to a bar, complete with old fashioned beer pumps and optics on the mirrored panel behind it,"Would you like me to shower Tommy?" she kissed my neck as I slipped an arm around her waist."Why?"Because I've not had one for three days" Oh Christ" I'm very hot and sticky. Alene was no longer home. A need was controlling this body now, “AHHHHHHHHH!” She screamed as her balls started pumping frantically, the whole room shaking.“OH god,” Nadia screamed, “you’re tearing me apar...”Suddenly the room was quiet, Alene couldn’t hear any noise, even the monster orgasm was no longer there.Slowly she opened her eyes. Nadia was there, but she was frozen in mid-scream, Alene’s monster still inside her.“Nadia?” Alene called, “Nadia? What’s going on?”Nadia remained still, she. This time the networks, Fox, and CNN took us seriously and had cameras and full broadcasting teams there for our launch. They all felt that they had been burned the last time when they ignored us, so they made a point of being on hand this time. We also had quite a crowd of spectators, even though we had made sure that everybody understood that there would be no big fireworks like they could see at a NASA launch.Yes, the ship, us, and everything associated with the trip had been treated so that. She looked at me like she was sizing me up. I askedher if she would wear skirts again and she replied that I would be in onesooner.A few weeks later we were invited to my friend Jimmy's birthday party.It had a Scottish theme and it was suggested that the men wear kilts. Iwas not going to do so but Eva said that whilst she understood that I wasa man's man was I not comfortable with my masculinity? Did I thinkpeople would consider me to be gay or a transvestite if I wore a kilt?Did I not know.