Her ass was wonderfully round making my mouth water, and again i was amazed at my luck. She grabbed her towel, shampoo, and body wash and walked away...down the short hall way into the room that housed the showers. I stood there in shock. chapter 3 The sound of a shower turning on woke me from my daze. My mind was buzzing, still hot and sticky I pulled my hand out of my pants and stood up thinking i would just grab my stuff. "Oh, my god, you are beautiful. Prettier than any girl in Playboy. Just perfect."I just stood there looking at her breasts which were perfect. Round and full, crowned with light pink tips which were sticking out. They were magnificent. Oh, my brother is one lucky guy.As I stared, she said, "Well, they want you to touch them, Kyle, and kiss and suck them."I felt kind of stupid being asked to touch her but she was smiling and had her hands under her breasts offering them to me. As she let go, I. We marched like an army, too, our weapons ready and our morale very high, even a degree of discipline, unity of the chain of command, and unit cohesion to us now. That was when it really struck home. This wasn’t just an army. It was MY army, and while the Xenarians weren’t technically part of it, they had created it for me. We were allies now with the Xenarians, comrades-in-arms.“Just realizing that you’ve got a small, but formidable fighting force of motherfuckers? You can conquer humanity. “You are bad,” she nodded her head, her hips shaking. She looked like a muffin, her stomach spilling over her brown slacks, her body so pudgy and thick. “Ooh, yes, so bad. You need to be spanked for what you’re doing. You can’t...” She trailed off, fanning her face. “Oh, it’s hot in here.”“Uh-huh,” I purred, grabbing the cucumber and reaming it over and over into my pussy. My toes curled. It was so thick. So hot and wonderful. My snatch clenched on it as I reamed it inside me, watching her.