His pale blue skin is somewhat dimpled like a golf ball and a ring of orange feathers circles his neck like a collar. His five fingers are more like t...at of a human, but seem to have an extra joint.For some reason Kyle feels the third alien is female. She’s somewhat over six feet tall and though slender, she’s not near as thin as her blue companion. She’s covered in a fine fur arranged in a patchwork of tans, blacks, orange, and whites that’s not unlike that of a calico cat, except each patch. We can use that to our advantage."Lupe also congratulated her in fractured English, patting her on the back.Just then the hissing of steam entered into the room. The wall of fog rolled in.Alice moaned. "Here we go again."But this time there was just fog. No unconsciousness.Angela cried out, "The food! This water will ruin it."All three ran to the box and wolfed down the food. Bologna sandwiches are pretty plain fare, but it had been over twenty-four hours since they had had any solid food. It. Several times in the busy marketplace I had my bottom pinched. Perhaps that was what Italian men did, when in Rome and all that.I turned to the serving hatch, placed my arms and head through to get some more dirty dishes from Harry. As I did, Harry’s boss resumed his bottom rubbing. Harry was standing in front of me; he had witnessed the whole thing. As we made eye contact I simply shrugged my shoulders and made a facial expression of shocked puzzlement, as did Harry.A voice from behind me. Excited though I was I knew that I couldn't repeat the experience."I really don't know," I sighed, "we were playing, you touched my pussy through my panties and well, you know the rest."Jim grinned and got to his feet, he came over to where I was sitting on the couch and sat down beside me. I was puzzled, but not concerned by his action."Touched you like this?" Jim breathed as his hand suddenly shot under my skirt onto my pussy.Just like before a burst of lust rose in me, my pussy ached with.