Ten minutes after they type my name in, the highest authority in the building comes to wherever I am, apologizes for the inconvenience and insists on ...aying for my trip or my convention pass or whatever. It's actually pretty funny.It would be funnier if I didn't actually need a fake name and a concealed weapon.Mai, Yugi and I grabbed our luggage and headed to our room. This weekend we were at a comic book convention in Okinawa. Last month, it was an LRPG con in Kyoto. The month before, it was. "Get some rest, honey." She closed the door behind her. I lay there, confusion filling my mind. My dick was like steel, still bulging due to my dream. Not able to masturbate for fear of waking my stepmom, again. I was resigned to lay there, perplexed and horny. The morning finally came. I smelled breakfast, bacon and eggs. Hurriedly, I threw on a t-shirt and went downstairs. "Hi, honey," mom said."Did you sleep well?" Was it all a dream? Or did my stepmom just not want to talk about the awkward. One of them took the baby and the others looked at Blooms pussy. Then the aliens walked away with the baby leaving Bloom in her room.A few hours later three aliens walked into her room again. They were acompanied by a large robot who was carried a cage. One of the aliens said to Bloom:''You gave birth to one of our young once but it seems that your body is totally useless to us for giving birth. Therefore you will be taken into this cage and sold as a pet to a alien who can use you.''Bloom. " Thanks for that magic spell. It gave me the break I needed to get out of a tough two-on-one situation," Christi responded."You might not have been in such a difficult situation, had you not thrown that knife and prevented that monster from reaching us. So, the thanks still belongs to you," Celeste countered.Christi laughed and relented. "Fair enough, then."The younger sister, who Christi guessed was about sixteen, and just starting to flower into full womanhood, spoke then. "I wanted to thank.