She was a quiet girl. She and I got on well, and always had.I’d been with Mrs Brenda Collins since I was five years old, and to all intents and purp...ses she was my mother. As I grew older I realised what a heroine she was. She always said it was as if her life had been mapped out for her.After she was married she found that she was unable to have children of her own, and it seemed like the end of the world. It was then she had the idea of adopting, but her relatively new husband couldn’t cope. Unknown to Anita, Malcolm had whispered the plan to his wife while nuzzling her neck, and Caroline happily played along.“That’s a lovely nightie, Caroline,” said John.“Thank you. It’s a favorite of Malcolm’s.”“Really?” asked John.“Oh, yes,” interjected Malcolm. “I like Caroline to wear this frequently.” Malcolm reached his arms around his wife and cupped her breasts. “It’s very easy for me to see all her charms, so to speak.”Anita was too shocked for words! Malcolm was fondling his wife openly. Among the Watchers a favorite pastime was the contest of wills where physical activity was not needed.“In time they looked upon the daughters and sons of humans and became attracted to them. In addition, they found that they were easy to manipulate because their brains were only capable of receiving information.“Because human beings had never had to cope with psychic domination before, they fell as easy prey to the lusts of the Watchers. Before long the Watchers took for themselves husbands. I was hopeful that Victoria gets pregnant very soon because this happened to be her most fertile time of her cycle: ovulation. "Oh baby, oh fuck of fuck oh fuck shit you're so fucking tight baby fuck!" I groaned, slamming my hips into hers as I tried to get as much pleasure as possible."Daddy, it feels weird... I think I'm gonna pee!" Don't worry...fuck...it's just your orgasm, you won't pee. Let yourself explode! OH FUCK SHITSHIT" I'm ashamed I lasted only a minute, but she was just so tight.