She stood up and walked over to the window, closing it to stop the breeze.When she sat down, she felt another sudden sensation. Her pussy was tingling...like someone had been touching it. She looked over at Jake. He was naked again, staring right at her. This time she didn’t will the vision away, didn’t blink. She just watched him, slowly stroking his cock. She shifted her legs, biting her lip when she felt the way her panties rubbed against her moist nethers - and when did she get moist? Not. " Then don't talk. Write." Write?" Hear me out ... you and Tyke have had problems communicating your needs. From what you tell me, you've felt this way for years. Let's face it, Sharon, if you were both getting what you wanted out of your relationship, neither one of you would have had affairs." But, ... how?" Just don't hold anything back. Commit to that. Write notes, letters, e-mail ... whatever works. You have nothing to lose. If you can't tell each other what you want, this relationship is. Just like that, Halee was naked except for her shorts."Not much in the boob department." One of the guys commented. "At least she has all the parts, even if they are small."Crying was the only thing Halee could do now. That, and wish her brothers were here, or her Mom, or Janelle. But Janelle was dead! And soon, Halee might be too. She was really scared. But the drinks she had been given kept her from thinking too much; her brain just felt fizzy, like a soda when the lid is opened. She sagged. Girls similar to Kayla but with different features waited patiently for me. Every one of them held a human female in its vice, though in varying positions. Some girls had their arms and legs wrapped around their Matron forcibly, their mouths attached to a blue teat and eagerly drinking milk. Some were similarly restrained, though facing away from the breasts in order to expose their pregnant bellies. And others were standing, their cunts and asses encased in writhing tentacles. Every single one.