”“Would you like me to teach you?” I asked.“I would.”We sat, cross-legged on the floor, facing each other. I leaned toward him until our for...heads touched. He wrapped his antennae around my head and again I fell into a trance -- an out-of-body, floating experience. I don’t think I was under his thrall for very long -- maybe now that he knows my language, learning my writing is easier for him. Or, maybe his telepathy is better tuned into my thoughts.I snapped out of it, stood and showed him what. She looked up at me and softly kissed my lips.“We ARE going to take a shower in the morning.”“OK.”We cuddled and fell asleep again for almost three hours. We awoke with my hand on her breast and her hand on my bulge, again. When we got up, she led me by the hand, again, to her bedroom and that is where the night changed.“Last time you slept in your clothes, not tonight. Take off your clothes and get in bed.”“First, I would like to take a shower, if you don’t mind.”“Should I join you?”“Pam, if. "Bend over the desk, you slut!" I command.Obediently you bend over my desk. You are wearing a skirt that goes down about to your knees. I pull it up and see the sexy red thong you have on. Your nearly bare ass is sticking up in the air ready for me to have my way with it. I rub my hands gleefully and detect a faint moan coming from you in anticipation of what I'm about to do. I bring my right hand down on your right cheek and smack it firmly."Ohhh," you groan, the sting of the smack pleasuring. Now he is going to spank... me..." OK, well that's appropriate I think, don't you baby? He sounds nice. Ishe good looking?" he heard his wife ask. Roberta turned to look at theman."I don't know, I suppose." Norton shook him again. "Listen, I have tocarry on. After he spanks me, he's going to make me..." Roberta paused."Yes?" asked Sarah."Suck him," said Roberta quickly and quietly.Norton applied painful pressure to his arms."I'm going to suck his cock! I'm going to suck his cock!" blurted.