"I can't function like this, and I've got to meet her mom and kids. Making a good impression on them is nearly as important as making a good impressio... on JJ. I will not make a good impression if I can't walk and talk." Sorry, Caleb," the alien replied, and the bombardment of emotions dimmed perceptively."Thanks, Al," Caleb thought to his Companion."Caleb, this is my mom, Collette Parker," JJ said, introducing her mom. "Mom, this is Caleb Connor. We're going out to dinner tonight, and maybe to. "Oh?" Zaadon asked innocently, leaning back casually in his throne. "Andwhat is this that is more important than your oath of loyalty?"Herras reddened. "You are a tyrant, Zaadon! You have conquered sovereignkingdom after kingdom - and for what? Your people suffer in poverty andtoil their lives away in the mud. You have made slaves of your ownpeople!"The enraged cheer went up again at his words.Herras lifted a great hairy arm for silence, glaring at the softlygrinning Zaadon with hate-filled. .."Miss K's voice trailed off into screaming and moaning as her body began to convulse, preparing to spill its seed into its owner's object of love. She pulled her nipple tightly to heighten the sensation and held onto her lover's head as her dick began coating her love's throat. Her hips jerked along with her dick as it came down the throat that milked it, drowning out the moans of pleasure Maggie was making. Turned on by the orgasm, her fingers were quickly chugging their way to another. She was bent over petting Purdy who'd actually raised his lazy head for the attention. My first look at her was straight down the open neck of that loose white blouse she wore. The hanging inner curves and seperation of her breasts, The distinctive line of her tan, changing from tannish-brown to creamy white. She wasn't wearing a bra and, as they jiggled and swayed with her petting motions, I wondered if I would see more. But fear of being branded a pervert, for looking down her shirt, made me.