“Firing line!”I knelt and aimed my weapon at the door, Vi steadying herself, perched on her tail as she shouldered her smoking plasma rifle. Roomb... held on for a few more second, his sausage-like fingers digging into the soft wood, splintering it as he struggled to keep the aliens contained. Their claws and sharp legs pierced the doors, stabbing at him and narrowly missing his head, and he finally threw himself aside. The doors were flung open and the Chryssalids inside spilled forth like a. Atthe same time, Olivia's right hand inserted the small needle of her ownTear Duct into one of Tobias's buttcheeks.They both squeezed the formulas in both, practically at the same time,into the young man's body.Tobias's eyes narrowed over the licking at his ears. He barely noticedthe stings at his butt, and at his breast. He began to pant heavily asthe two ladies continued to sandwich him between their warm bodies.They repeated their enticements. "You want this," whispered Emily. "Youwant. And their groping hands. He didn't know where his wife was going, but... When he got there, the door was locked tight. He heard loud music playing in there somewhere. He shook the handle with increasing force... but the door was too solid. It didn't give an inch. He knocked on it, trying to get someone's attention on the other side. He needed to talk to his wife. This wasn't fair. He hadn't done anything to deserve this. She'd promised, dammit!Pounding on the door with heavy fists gained him. " God! I hope so." After a moment of silence, I told her how much I loved the house, but needed to have my wife see it before we signed any papers. She suggested we all meet the next day. "And, don't worry! Two is company, three's a crowd! If you get my meaning."Before we go any further, I need to explain my relationship with my wife. I love her dearly. She is tall, thin, small breasted, with dark, dark brown hair. We have a great deal in common, like our passion for Victorian architecture, but.