"Mm, that was worth waiting for." she sighed.Guy kissed her again and when his hands went inside her sweater, they fondled firm bare breasts and hard ...ipples."Oh yummy, they feel so good." croaked Guy.She flushed with pleasure, "Yes, well that'll have to wait till we've eaten and in the meantime you can tell me how your day has been?"Me? I've been trying to make myself useful. I hoovered the carpets; then found the lawnmower. That's about it really Margo." Well ... would you care to take me out. Instead, he turned off the lights at the top of the steps, leaving her in the almost complete blackness of the basement. But as the darkness had grown familiar, she'd noted a small line of light at the top of the steps and two little pin point red dots that spoke of something electrical across the way. She held onto that little bit of light, using it during the hours that he was gone to keep herself from going mad in this strange place.She had no concept of time, only of pain and of her. Everything stung. She ignored it and settled down, leaning her head back against the cool ceramic. She felt hands on her shoulders, massaging the stiffness from them. She leaned forward and another body slipped into the bath to support her. A gentle lover, he massaged every inch of her, taking pride in her moans of pleasure. He was getting hard feeling her bottom against his cock and her breasts in her hands. Gently, slowly, he lifted her and settled her on his cock. He slid in easily, inch by. But mostly I looked at the blue man and I couldn't tell if he was young or old. He wasn't terribly blue either, but pale blue like snow is sometimes, and he wore a white tunic with black buttons, and white pants too. So he sorta looked like a doctor, except for his skin and black eyes, his pink lips and short, silver hair like his pupils and fingernails. He had to be an alien.Except, I wasn't dumb and it seemed kind of obvious, but everybody knows there aren't any aliens, so..."Do you speak.