I caught two or three of the guys checking out my tits. Looking back on it I almost giggle. I was actually pretty smooth about the whole thing. I pum...ed more beer in my cup. Gordon was explaining to the group of surfers circled around him that his goal for the evening was “Really Big Tits”. My heart sank. What the fuck? Is that all he wanted. I looked down at my recently expanded chest and knew I would definitely NOT qualify. Even the see-thru black bra would not be enough. Big tits? Is that. Many times the pallets you take away don't even need any repair so all you have to do is store them until we need them back.''Yes, Sir. I want the contract if you're offering. I would need to have an attorney look it over, though, before I sign it.''Fine. I wouldn't have expected anything else.' The Plant Manager leaned toward Kyle and handed him a contract, then continued. 'Here's the standard contract. Review it and get back to us by next week, please, Kyle.'As Kyle drove home his head was. I felt his thick cock, wet from my juices and his cum, pull out of my cunt. I laid there panting with pleasure. I looked up at Stem feeling a little sleepy. That was incredible, Stem, I couldnt believe this alien creature had just fucked me and made me cum so many times. He also came inside of me. I reached down and touched myself getting his cum on my fingers. I licked my finger to taste him. I reached for his cock and tongued the head of it to taste more of his cum still leaking out. He. ”An envelope slid under her door, and Amaya’s heart race. Had he just put that there? Was he right outside her door?“You’ve handled this task well, Amaya. You’ve earned your reward.”He hung up. Amaya stood there in her room in a mess of emotions. Why had she agreed? She didn’t make any of the complaints or arguments that she had rehearsed so many times these past few weeks. It bugged her that she just gave in, but at the same time, there was no denying that thrill that was running through her..