“Captain?” one of them asked, “what’s happening?”“Head down to the street below and drive the Imp from cover,” she replied with a comman...ing wave of her hand.“A-an Imp!?” one of them exclaimed in its shrill voice.“Yes, an Imp. Flush it out into the open, do not delay!”The squat aliens exchanged alarmed glances, but they did as she asked, hurrying towards the stairwell that led down to the entrance. Damn those Jackals, they should have coordinated with their team. Imps were not the lightly. I’m jumping straight to Wednesday because not a lot happened on Monday and Tuesday, so today was the day my life change for the better, today was the day I marry my daughter Sarah, we started the day by having breakfast as my daughter whispered “ I’m looking forward to late dad, I can’t believe we are getting married” me whispering back “ I know Sarah I’m looking forward to it to, I can’t think off anyone else that I want to marry”, we finished are breakfast and went back to are room to get. I would always put my hands down her shirt and grab onto those huge titties, giving them a squeeze while she would stroke my cock which was fully erect and bulging out of my pants. Every time I'd release a little pre-cum. The whole time, we were paranoid someone might come down and catch us in the act, so we always kept an eye out! One day while playing with those massive melons I told her that I was going to fuck the shit out of her. She clearly liked what she heard, as she laughed and smiled. " It's possible. Fuck. Anything's possible. I let you fuck me. Hell freezing over could be next." Oh, come on. I was good. Quite probably the best you've ever had." You're such a schmuck, you know that?" Heather shot back. "I regretted it the very moment we…."Heather then saw the picture, possibly the most scandalous of the bunch."Holy shit!" she yelled again. Heather remembered the last time she yelled and looked up, fully expecting Trish to be standing in her doorway. She was relieved when.