It made my nipples even harder. I felt him unbutton the last button. He opened my dress. The front of me was totally naked for my son to do what ever ...e wanted to do to me. He started running his hands up and down my body. He started fondling both of my tits. He kept cupping them with his hands. I struck my chest out so he could press against my tits even harder. I raised my hips up and pulled my dress out from under my ass. My son understood why.He lowered his hands to unzip his shorts. I had. He then helpedus up to his bed on the second floor. I slept on his left, Sara on his right. Then next morning I woke up alone and very sore. It took some time for meto get out of bed and use the bathroom. I went down the stairs and looked around.Sara and David were out on the deck talking and laughing enjoying their breakfast.I went to go look for my clothes and spotted an envelope with my name on itand a shiny metal collar sitting on the kitchen counter. I opened the envelopeand inside was a. ***** Tammy was asleep and, as much as she would have detested the idea, was leaned into Linda, her head resting peacefully between Linda’s head and shoulder in the crook of her neck. Linda kept playing back the Entity’s answer from the previous night. I’m Michael. Adding that to her musings, and the convinced tone of Tom, and she felt resigned to accept what she’d learned. She shuddered trying to imagine. It had taken a while as she lost herself in the drive up the coast but she’d finally. “Fuck!” she screamed into the empty house as she flopped onto her back.She had never been in this bed without Dale being here. Even the house felt as if it was just waiting for him to get home. She had not realised just how powerful and comforting Dale’s very presence was. She gave up, crawled out of bed and got dressed for work.She walked out to the kitchen to get a drink and stopped to stare at the fridge. Pinned to the fridge door with Dale’s spaceship magnets was an A3 size page. On it,.