I was feeling angrywith him and sorry for him at the same time.... Mostly angry, he'druined my life. Suddenly I dropped my fork and said, "MY PARENTS,...whatabout them?" I'd always kept in contact while living with Dyl butMaster Tom wouldn't let me and encouraged me to forget them. With hispower over my mind, they had been relegated to a dusty shelf in mybrain, never to be remembered.... At least while I had served him.The Professor spoke up again. "You are on the missing list and yourpicture was. Now, think, Heather. If I can do this, I can do the other."Uhhn!... O-okay!... I get it!... S-stop!"It relented, leaving Heather shaking and just short of orgasm. She had to pause to catch her breath. Her pussy felt so wet with her arousal that she was almost sorry it had stopped, and she was tempted to finish herself off. Yet the lingering excitement helped convince her to go ahead with her plans. After all, no harm would come to them. Like Jason had said, it was just all in fun.Heather. The more I groped his ass, the more I wanted to see it while I did so. That hot bastard only coaxed me on; I groaned loud and long and then released that hard cock from my oral grip. I then asked my favorite fuck buddy to turn over so I could get a look at that ass. He happily obliged me and I went right for it. I kissed one cheek while I applied grope to the other. Grazed both hands down the thighs and calves, then up the trim torso again and applied light massage to his back. I worked those. They had abandoned their firing pits so quickly that we thought they might have left something behind.A thorough examination of their firing pits produced nothing of value, so all we really had to show for our efforts were the photos of the aliens. We went back to our base, but we did detour long enough to knock off four of the "gulls" to see how they tasted. We were going to have to do that eventually, so why not now?Everything in the galley was automatic, but it seemed appropriate to appoint.