Theteenage boy merely nodded his head affirmatively. The pregnant womanstruggled to answer."We ... me ... also ... half," she said. "Too many voices ..... too manyvoices ... too much!" Greenbaum, can you take one of the rifles and escort them out ofhere?" asked Rhonda. "They've been subjected to too many of theselesser shifts. It's taking a toll on their sanity. Get them out of thecrater ... and to a hospital."Greenbaum nodded wordlessly, taking a rifle into his tiny, femininehands. He gently. A pink tentacle that perfectly resembles a cock has begun to twine around your ankle. Your shriek again kicking it away and scampering back crab like. "What. The. Fuck!" You say to no one. Quickly you take in your surrounding. Three walls of stone with a ceiling that stretches up into the darkness. One wall has a trickle of water running down it, into a pool. It's there that the tentacle emanates from. It flops feebly, looking foolish as its blindly creeps towards her snail-slow. You stand and. “OOOH,” she gasped “Ummm,” That feels great and I pulled her shirth away from her arms and dropped it to the floor as i allowed a hand to drop from her face down to her breasts massaging her bra and fondling those small 22 Bs in my hands as I slipped my hand underneath the red material and felt her warm skin of her nipples touch my hand as i pinched her right one. “Oww I thought you were going to be gentle?” she started,“Ooops sorry I forgot your not use to it,” I replied as I finished undoing. The sensation took my breath away as here I stood leaning against a bar, getting a blow job from my naked wife. The blow job lasted 5 or 6 minutes and Vicky stood back up to kiss me passionately. The way we kissed was pure passion, alcohol fuelled lust that could only finish one way.We were confident now, and I was half tempted to bring Vicky over to the pool table and fuck her right on the table next to the menois a tois that was in full swing but decided against it. Instead I got Vicky to sit.