Affected by their mother’s increasingly potent mind control, Rich and Jenny flirted covertly and subconsciously preened and displayed. They secretly...admired the other while the mother overwhelmed their minds with compelling carnal desires.It was a chilly Friday night and Rich and Jenny were idling time in the living room with her so she asked “Are you guys going out tonight?” As she asked she wished that they would defer a night out, to want to stay home.Rich answered “Not tonight, there’s. This is a one-day weekend between each three-day workweek. The days and nights seem a little longer than on Earth, but without any means to tell time, he can't be sure.The two monsters come out of the house in the afternoon and sit in the vehicle. He lets out an "Oof!" as the weight on his belly increases.The vehicle starts humming and then slowly begins moving. As his wheel slowly rotates, the point of contact slowly moves toward his head as his head slowly lowers. His face is momentarily. And they were the ones who ended upgoing home with the guys, not Misty. For Misty, theworst part was her roommate, Cynthia. Cynthia was a nice enough girl, but she epitomized the“sorority slut” archetype. Cynthia rarely spent hernights in the dorm room on weekends, and was alwayseager to tell Misty about her experiences upon herreturn. Misty was so jealous of Cynthia and all theother girls like her. “Why can’t I find one guy?” sheasked herself, sitting alone,. Brittany and Jennifer were standing behind me in the in the shallow water."We're really hungry," Brittany said. "I can't eat anymore fruit, we can't knock down any good coconuts and we can't catch any good fish. All we can find to eat are dead fish the seagulls have left." We are starving," Jennifer spoke up. "There's no more food in the plane. Please help us." They did look wanly forlorn.I stood before them. "You heard my rules. You want to eat?"The two exchanged a quick nervous look. Jennifer.