We were afraid to hang around to watch the fire, so we headed back to the place where we had hidden the planes.The street was clear enough to function...as an adequate runway, and we were in the air in short order. I asked Bill why he was so confident that we could fly around without being attacked by the aliens. "Hell, Jack, we are flying so low that we are below the effective sight of the radar. Ground clutter makes it damned near impossible for them to see us, even if they knew where to look.. My mom dropped me just outside my friends house and from there i walked to the place we had decided to meet. We met at a restaurant,he was wearing a blue jeans and a black shirt,i on the other hand was in a blue knee length skirt a white tanktop.He looked more handsome in person,we talked a lot before. Shuffling on my knees I move between Sue’s spread thighs. Taking a deep breath I push my dick towards her pussy. As soon as she feels my dick she turns to look at me. My wife, because the licking stopped abruptly opens her eye as she says, “Don’t sto……..Darling I didn’t……”I stop further conversation when I re-directed Sue’s mouth to wife’s wanton pussy-lips. On contact my wife’s eyes roll back, letting out a low groan. Reaching around Sue’s hips I guide my dick to her sex. Upon feeling my knob. If heturns you into a creature of species porcine, Emily is to come out of theshadows and arrest this fellow. Got it?" Understood, Chief," Emily and I replied in unison."Very well, then. Good night, and good luck." The meeting adjournedthen, and nothing much happened until 11. Until then, I was worriedabout what would happen to Emily, and myself. What if he turns me into apig, and nobody can change me back? What if the Chauvinistic Pig Rapistdoesn't show? What if Emily blows my cover? .