Bettina was wearing a short white cocktail dress and a pair of white CFM's with four-inch heels. She wasn't wearing a bra and she was so tanned that s...e didn't wear hose. Half the men at the party had their tongues hanging out as they looked at her and almost all the women wished she had never come. At eleven or so the regional manager that I worked under came up to me and told me that Mr. Salmons, the CEO of the company, was drunk on his ass and that as the most junior manager there I had been. But to what?Her body begins to shake in a nervous tremor.“What do you want?” she calls out into the darkness. The sound of falling rain becomes clearer, closer than before, but the faint light isn’t anywhere near, just the glowing of her restraints. “I’m not going to leave. I think I’ve already proven that!”The woman hears a noise, almost like a squishing. She looks forward to see a lone, glowing tentacle starring at her. Its end is tapered and its length looks as smooth as silk. It moves. A spaceship shined a light down and descended down in front of them. A door opened and Anne and Savannah walked into the spaceship.“Where the hell are we going?”“I told you to have an opened mind. Don’t worry, I’ve done this before.”The spaceship was very bright and there were beings that appeared to look like men. One of the aliens took Anne and Savannah into a room that was dimly lit. He spoke to the women.“Make yourselves comfortable in the chairs.”Anne sat in the first chair and Savannah. He tasted sweet, his cock producing more cream as I licked around his swollen crown. His uncut foreskin pulled back tight.“Oh Max, quick, while he’s sucking me off. Come fuck my cunt. I want you to seed me while this guy sucks me off.”The taste of his load was thick yet creamy. Like a melted ice cream. It filled my mouth while his cried of passion filled my ears. But my memory was interrupted.“Fuck you!”The bartender was on the phone with someone, and clearly it wasn’t good news. I took this as.