We bought him a small compact car, that is great on gas. It does have some space, but not as much as our larger SUV. So we decided to pull his car, lo...ded then load the rest of the items he needs in our larger vehicle. We had both cars all ready to pull away, as soon as every thing was loaded. The three of us made trip after trip packing everything he wanted to take, finally only one item was left, a large TV he really wanted to take. His car was packed to the max, we only had the three seats. But I didn’t remember taking so many as to warrant that number of folders. I skipped along the row and opened another at random. Word files appeared this time; I clicked one open. It was a story- interesting ! It only took a few sentence reads to tell me the subject was one of her favourites… and the writing of it was direct, very explicit and strangely exciting. Was it something she had downloaded from the internet, I wondered? I knew she had a vivid imagination but this piece was so fluent. As Allison felt Tabitha move a hand to her pussy and spread her lips apart with her fingers, she gasped out loud as she felt Tabitha push her tongue into her depths.Allison gripped at the bed as Tabitha’s tongue darted in and out of her. Allison opened her eyes again to see Tabitha move her face into her more. She felt the quick movements of her tongue up and down, then side to side as Tabitha’s nose ground against her clit.Tabitha moved her hand from holding Allison open as her nose and tongue. "Grant," Brandy called out, but there was no reply.The alien craft was huge; bigger than her apartment living room. Some thick, stringy goop oozed over it in several places. Carefully, she made her way around the ship, trying to find an entrance. Grant was probably inside preparing it for the haunted house opening that weekend."Grant," she yelled again.Grant had done a remarkable job. The ship looked just as good as any Hollywood set. Even up close, Grant's workmanship was remarkable. Touching.