It wasn't. I suddenly felt an awful pressure on my balls. I looked at Sally. Both her hands were on the table, as were Nicole's. Both sat too far away...to reach me with their feet. Still the pressure increased. Sweat broke out on my forehead. I groaned in pain. I saw spots. More than anything I wanted to reach down and break the grip of whatever it was that was slowly grinding my gonads; but I knew there was nothing there. I groaned again, fast losing consciousness.Opening my senses, I saw two. ." Trina's words were cut short as Bree's hand cupped her face and pulled her in close till their lips met. Trina tried to push her away out of shock but Bree held her firm against her until the shock faded and desire replaced it. Bree's lips parted and her tongue soon found her sister's, eager for her's as well. Bree felt her sister's hend move behind her head as she pulled her closer until the kiss was almost painful. Trina's teeth bit down lightly on her lower lip and a soft moan escaped. Wesley is shocked by the image, but recovers quickly. "I've often fantasized about that," he says without his eyes leaving the television images. "Most women refuse such a thing." In the corner of my eye I see Wesley's cock grow. "I wouldn't know. I've never asked a woman," I confess. Meanwhile, Wesley's cock has grown to full strength. He grabs it and starts playing with it. My cock follows the example and comes out through the opening of my robe. "Not wrong either," I hear Wesley say. We look. Normally I wouldn't have bothered, except it had symbols on it that looked very similar to the symbols on the plates my Dad had! I finished everything quickly, and then went back into the cave to rest. I was tired, but pleased. I had survived my first solo contact with the enemy. I wasn't entirely pleased, however. I had no idea what I was; was I even human? For the first time, I truly understood the confusion my girls sometimes felt. If this was how they reacted to combat, no wonder Amy.