” Gloria was on the old advertisement poster for Dunmark Nuc Gas, that hung on the wall behind Al. Gloria was a cartoonish space ship. “Whoever ta...ked to her it wasn’t Al.”She changed channels and called the Ranger station on Fornax Hub and told them that there was something strange going on and she forwarded them the recorded transmission and her explanations. Then she opened the channel to whoever it was and said. “I know you are not Al, and I have alerted the Rangers. Whoever you are you are. .." Anne hesitated."Oh, I don't mean here," he said quickly. "I'm sure you're a wonderful cook but I want to see what St. Augustine has to offer. I'm sure you know some nice places around here." It's been so long..." Anne whispered wistfully."That settles it," he declared. "Let's get Beth changed and be gone." But I have nothing to wear," Anne complained."And I need to change," Lynn added."Nonsense!" he grumbled. "You are both stunning just the way you are." But I need my makeup," Lynn whined.. It was just that she had seemed so meek before. Now she was wanton and eager to be taken. I was happy to provide the service. With each stroke, I slammed into her faster and harder. It sure felt good to me, and based on the groans and encouraging words she was mumbling, it seemed like it felt good to her, too.One by one I placed her legs on my shoulders so I could get an even better angle to thrust into her. Every time I thought I was thrusting too harshly, she seemed to want even more, so I. I told him how good he felt as he slipped back out and into me. Jon's balls began slapping into mine, he pelvis spanked up against my firm buttocks. I braced myself against the bench with my arms to absorb the force at which he was exerting into backside. I let out several burpy farts as he took long strokes to change the quick short pace he had been pounding me. Jon commented on how good I felt and I moaned loudly in my approval. Water was running off our bodies in the humid small sauna. Jon.