I slowly stretched my right arm on the bed and after a pause i touched her right shoulder. She didn’t move. I softly massaged her shoulder and then ...oved my hand to her head and gently ran my fingers thru her hair. Her hair was still tied like a big bun on neck. She was motionless. I kept running my fingers thru her hair and slowly with my left hand i held touched her left hand fingers on the carpet, she held my hand and held it tight. Her firm grip on my hand was enough for me to have the. Inside the tube suspended in a greenish goo a little black organic-looking thing. “Do you mean this Smilak?”The old Admiral placed the cube on his desk and produced another similar looking cube and inside suspended in bluish light, a small alien device that had the appearance of a metallic worm with a great number of spider sill thin legs. “Or perhaps you refer to this very advanced Seenian Will-Bender?”The small man with the old face nodded, openly perplexed. “Yes, there was concern that you. You work hard, handle all the bills and are always there for me. You should be able to have a little fun."Mom looked at me strangely and said, "You sound like you're feeding me a line of crap but I'll take it."I came back with, "Its better then feeding you a mouth full of cum."Mom snapped back, "Now, hold it right there mister. In the middle of a hot sex act lots of things get said and done that out of context could be embarrassing. I'm sure your sweet little girl friend Karen has said or done. As man of the house, they expected to comply. I did my best to make them all feel loved.I developed a knack for when Becky wanted, or needed to be told, "No, tonight is just for us. Not Karen, just us." A few times we stayed in the little house all night by ourselves. With Becky it was always lovemaking.After lunch in early February, she asked, "Would you please take Janie out and screw her eyeballs out? She is bugging me to death." Becky, what's up?" She says she needs a man. I think she's.