) I read somewhere that girls have fantasies about their dad. Ever have one about Bob?Bree became quiet for a bit. She turned toward Tom and started...to talk. She had her head down and she spoke softly. Tom had to strain to hear her. But what she was saying was so fantastic, he moved his head close to hers and gave her his full attention.Bree: Yes, I have had fantasies about my dad. I saw something when I was very young that I cannot get out of my mind. One night, very late, I heard some. Once her bra left her body she immediately pressed her chest into my face, smothering me in between her boobs. Letting my instincts take over, I began to kiss all around her boobs, making sure to not touch her nipples just yet. I was going to tease her just like she had teased me all this time. I could tell she was enjoying herself too. Her legs were quivering and she was moaning ever so slightly every time I got close to her nipples. After a while of that I decided now would be a good time to. The next week was a holiday. As it was Diwali and I didn’t expect her to be at the gym. I thought she would have gone for a vacation. Monday night I received a message from her saying she needed help at the gym. I replied with ok. In the morning I went to the gym and started working out.There was hardly anyone in the gym. Even the instructor left and used to come back every now and then. She came half an hour later and she was in a sports bra. I was like, “She is hot.” She told she wanted help. I interviewed the women while she scoured the area for the spaceship, for that's what IDIA now thought it was.The stories I got from the women were all similarly vague. A creature, described always as large, dark, and humanoid, attacked women when they were alone. The descriptions of the creature were all pretty disgusting - snouts, multiple limbs - but the women didn't seen upset about the attack. None could remember much, but they got a kind of happy, dreamy look on their faces when they.