We have come to your planet; I believe that's what you call it, to deliver a person that we found in trouble. Her space ship had encountered a super-n...va and she almost perished. We reached her seconds before she was incinerated."Roy tried to communicate with whoever was talking to him. He really didn't believe in this mind travel thing. This had to be an elaborate joke."Who are you and how come I can't see you?" This is not an elaborate joke as you where thinking. You cannot see us because we. Then I can show you what I mean when I tell you that you're a beautiful and desirable woman."Audrey was conditioned to obey authority and the minister was a major authority figure in her eyes, comparable to her father or her school principal. Blushing furiously she followed the minister's instruction and took off her skirt and blouse and then with obvious reluctance she reached behind her back to unfasten her brassiere. Her mammoth boobs, freed of support, flopped out loosely. Then, standing. Now, be a good little girl and drop your panties for me. I think you'll enjoy what I have in mind." Her mind raced through her options. She could run for help but who would believe her. She believed I would do exactly what I said I would. I was known for being quite ruthless and she couldn't afford to take the chance that she would be fired and blackballed. If she cooperated just this once it could help her career. She would just have to make sure she was never in a situation with me alone. The muscles in his upper back flexed and rippled as I rubbed my pussy into his skin. I wiggled my hips, grinding into him.“Mmm, what do you need, Zoey?” Clint asked me.“Just a little favor,” I said as I grabbed the bottle of massage oil. I popped the cap and drizzled the amber oil across his back, the liquid pooling across his skin. “Oh?” he asked.I rubbed my hands up his back, working the oil into his muscles. I leaned forward, my brassy hair spilling down around my face. My fingers worked in.