It is Tom’s mother - Sarah is her name - carrying breakfast things. This is not unusual. What is unusual however is that she is wearing absolutely n... clothes. She is totally nude. Above the breakfast tray her breasts swing free, below is revealed a neatly trimmed red bush. “Sarah sees the look of surprise on your face and puts the tray down on the bedside table. “Didn’t Tom explain?” she asks. “About us being nudists.” “’No,’ you reply, ‘he didn’t.’ “’This must come as something of a shock for. We are their chosen vessels,” Janie smiled, hoping Bella would understand.Bella sighed. “I wish that were true, but I just can’t see it. There is just too much evil in the world, and most of it is our own fault. If the hands of the gods are in that, then they are very cruel gods. People are monsters to each other.”“That’s not all people are!” Janie insisted, “There’s so much good in us!”“Just enough to let us pretend, and to find solace in each other until the next atrocity,” Bella said. She. God, I loved to kiss, and when the girl was as hot for me as I was for her, well, it just didn't get better.I pushed my pelvis up to grind my erection against Shay's pussy, and I felt her flinch just a tad, but she tried to cover it by kissing me harder. I didn't want to push her. I mean, it had been less than a month since the party where she was raped. I was pretty sure I was the first guy to be with her since then. I pushed her shoulders to break our kiss and, with our faces only inches. No, it’s the part where one person is certain about loving and wanting one other person and is uncompromising in their pursuit (and also manages to not be a creepy stalker while they’re at it).In real life, people are lukewarm and wishy-washy with themselves and one another, especially when compared to my alien boys here. Depressing, I know.So I really don’t care much if Earthians would tell me that my boys are obsessive, overbearing and controlling, and that I should not indulge and encourage.