She had me undress first and then produced the ‘cock sock.’ It was cute. It was a knitted tube with a bag for my balls and a bell on the end. Tris... slipped it over the head of my cock and down my shaft. She tucked my balls into the bag and pulled the drawstring a little before she tied a bow tie knot in it. Then she wiggled my covered cock around causing the bell to tinkle. We both laughed.Then I watched as Trish undressed. Like that morning she was meticulous about taking her clothes off,. "Even we can't build a ship big enough for you all. The bodies of most must remain here. But I know that all live in your mind even after their bodies die, and in that way yes, all may come. But we can take only about one hundred of you physically with us, along with the things of your living."The mother absorbed that. "Where is it that you would take those one hundred?" she asked."To our own world, where you will be safe." How is it that we may live there, on your world?" persisted the mother.. He wasn’t worried about harassment or being offensive. He smiled and walked back to the glass doors. As we left the sinks and shower room, the lights turned off.He stood me in front of the closed glass doors. I mean he stood me in front of them. His hands on my shoulders he turned me directly in front of them and edged me closer. Beyond the door was a large open office layout of desks and computers and phones without the benefit of partitions. Glass walled offices lined the three wall. And Autumn! He’s better than Nels, and that takes some doing, because my hubby is no slouch in the sack, either. Look, I don’t know about you, but I don’t want this to stop ... this, baby. You, me, your husband ... and Autumn. Besides, I helped you fuck Nels that night when he was out with cough syrup and we did the same later with Nick here. Remember when they had their massive head colds and we just couldn’t resist having such a naughty secret, babe? It required us to get colds, too, in order.