In their way, the humans had won. With their emotions, their countless thoughts, their individuality, and self-expression seeped into our collective. ...ompeting ideas, instructions, and desires clashed, first quenched and then...The little one. Smallest of all. A simple drone.We were one until the spot. It took the human name. It claimed the first human. It split us into factions and individuals for the blonde earthling, We all felt her as one, enjoying her tits, her ass, her cunt. Craving her. I cross the room stepping gingerly out of my shorts. My eyes move over you're beautiful voluptuous body. the sight of ample, hairless beauty making me feel slightly drunk. You move into my embrace. We kiss, gently at first, but as we become more and more aware of our moist hot bodies pressed close together, a raw Savage hunger takes over. It's almost as if we try to devour each other as we kiss, lick and nibble. I push you gently down on the edge of the bed, and lay you on you're back, all the. The welts that her own son had created surrounding her pussy felt asif they were being relaid every time the two pelvises slammed together. Though from passed experiences Joan knew better to do so with all of her mightshe strained to free her wrists from the belts around her neck. The two beltssqueezed tighter and tighter the harder she strained. Do to her misfortuneand her son's cleverness the belts never tighten tight enough to actually strangleher to death. He had fixed a stop tab to the. He had managed to convince her that it was OK for him to stay at the house and I felt that might be a small crack in the wall she’d erected between us. I wouldn’t hold my breath, though.April 27, 1990, Chicago, Illinois“How are you feeling?” I asked.“High as a kite,” my dad chuckled. “They gave me one of those buttons to push to get a dose of painkiller when I need it and it works like a champ!”“When do they get you out of bed?” I asked.“Early next week. The physical therapist was in this.