It felt the warmth of Daisy's wrist as she struggles along a saucer corridor struggling; the delight of the Queen as she savoured the buxom blondes pe...formance. The arousal of that human man plugged into their ship, the sparks from a fuse box as a colleague hastily prepared a small part of the craft for take off. It felt a hundred significant and in-significant experiences at once. And in turn the hive mind felt its pain as it struggled to flee an unseen, fast approaching danger.The tunnel bug. " "Yes Sir," she said, following him up the stairs obediently. He took her to the spare guestroom and put her suitcase on the bed. "This will be your room while you are here. But you will be sleeping with me most nights. This will be where you can keep your clothes and where you will go when you are sent to your room. In fact, this corner will be the corner that you will most likely be spending some 'reflection' time!" he said. "Yes Sir. I hope I won't be too much trouble," she said meekly. "Oh. " "Well, yes, I would slowly feel her body for a long time and then take off the running skirt and enter her from behind. But a running skirt is not as good as a normal skirt." Her skirt slid up another few inches but not enough for me to spot her panties. My penis ached. "Why is that? Wouldn't spending yourself into that cute blond girl be a perfect release for your condition?" "Yes, it would, but she wouldn't be able to keep her skirt on while we did it. Those spandex skirts have built in. After that, she just went limp for a moment and I collapsed on top of her. We were sweaty and I could smell our mixed cum, which was all over our midsections and the bed.As I rolled off of her she said, "My God, that was intense, I haven't squirted in forever. What did you think? Was it everything you thought it would be?" I told her that I never felt so good. She got up and said she needed a cigarette and told me a puff or two probably wouldn't kill me either. We went to the living room naked.