Cerebral means.“Aren’t you supposed to do everything that your Alpha says?” McGregor chided, and Zhari bowed her head in deference.It was ... in...eresting to the say the least, having a giant alien who would obey his every whim. She was a monster of a woman, built like a damned tank, the high gravity of her home planet giving all of her people the bodies of Olympic athletes by virtue of simply existing. She was strong enough to flip a car, and yet she was sworn to him, servile and submissive.The. And I've enjoyed that praise very much.”“Good,” I said. “I love you.” “I love you too,” Becca replied. It was 1 P.M. when I drove Becca's car into her driveway and parked it. As I removed the car key from the ignition, I turned towards Becca. I could tell that she was thinking about something.“Something on your mind?” I asked Becca.“Well... to be honest, I don't think I'm ready for this fun to end just yet,” she confessed. “This naughty cheerleader is still feeling pretty horny.”“Well,. She had black hair that ran about shoulder length, and a beautiful smile. Her smile would captivate you when she laughed. We all shared common interests; we loved going for runs, staying fit and enjoyed going to bars for karaoke and drinks. My wife and Fiamma loved doing duets on karaoke night. Her husband Rich and I enjoyed sitting back, beer in hand, watching our wives sing and sometimes butcher the lyrics. Rich was a great guy. He served in our nation's Army and was going on an overseas. Both are rather wet in their panties and a bit rosy in the cheeks from such a delightful interlude of an afternoon. Dusk has already past and the night sky is visible, so early, but yes this has been the shortest day.Enjoying their cocktails, they start up a conversation with another couple and end up having such a good time they all go to have dinner together, and then a final cocktail afterward with dessert. Surprisingly, it is three hours later when Dorothy and Maude reenter their car. .