.ACT IV"Now tell us again what happened to the boulder," the Sheriff requested."It disappeared in a beam of light," replied Vincent warily. "Look, I k...ow how fantastic this sounds. I wouldn't believe me if I were you either. Just send someone out to the diner and take a look. That will prove my story." Aliens!" the Sheriff shook his head. "That's what comes from people watching too much TV. But it can't hurt to check out this place. Riley, bring the car around front." Right Sheriff," the deputy. "Already started Miss," he said giving a half salute. "I've been searching real good in that cellar; getting into some very tight dark places." He sniggered taking a draw on his cigarette."But I've got nothing to report back."Natasha just looked in disbelief. A cop! Here in this madhouse?"Besides," the sweaty man added," I doubt anyone's even noticed the bus yet. It's getting dark now and later on the boys and I will take the rig and haul it some place deep and hidden."He moved out of the door. The rest of the day, Debbie averted my eyes and I made no attempt to pursue the events of that morning. I went home that night and had sex with my inflatable doll wife, all the while thinking about that beautiful, trimmed pussy that had stared at me from beneath that black skirt. I masturbated myself into my wife, Joy’s pussy as she laid there, motionless, waiting for me to finish. When I was through I felt worse than before, wishing I had actually masturbated, rather than use her as a. Suddenly feeling guilty, I pulled back and looked at her. Even with as far along as she was in her pregnancy, I still found her to be extremely beautiful and alluring. Her pale redheaded skin seemed to glow from an inner light, and I could see the fires of desire in her eyes. "Are you sure?" I asked, not wanting there to be any regrets."I don't dare have you in my pussy. I am too close to term, but you should be fine in my ass, where you have been gone for too long," she told me in no uncertain.