It was midnight now and she wondered if he was going to turn up. She’d left her husband looking after the k**s making excuses about getting somethin... from the office. When the only thing she wanted from the office was the big cock of the new temp. She’d flirted with him since he’d started and he’d flirted back.He was 32, 6’2 with a athletic build. His hair was short dark, his jaw was square and his mind was filthy. She then felt the shock of two hands grab her hips. She jumpedThen she heard his. I did it once when she was just finished bathing in diluted milk mixture that was supposed to keep the skin young and fresh. I had heard that enemy raiders had their own mixture of our captured female complete blood supply as a bath with similar benefits. Of course, they had to off two or three recruits to have enough fluid for a single bath. That led to an investigation by the uniformed military war criminal board and the practice was stopped without additional genocidal tendencies hidden from. When she was a teenager she started to gain weight and really enjoyed eating all sorts of wonderfully fattening goodies. She would overeat and enjoy that rich full bloated feeling and how it was changing her body. Her breasts were filling out, her stomach grew soft as she developed love handles, and her legs and butt got thicker and softer. She loved to play with her own squishy body and bring herself to orgasm after a large meal. However he mother and father ridiculed her for gaining weight by. Isshu, my alien lover. I felt his voice inside my skull, caressing my thoughts and emotions with psychic fingers, calming me with feelings of security and love. Warm waters lapped at my naked flesh and slick tentacles embraced me, the tips stroking me worriedly, urging me back from the brink of non-existence.“Isshu,” I breathed, barely able to get the word out, yet my thoughts must have projected it like a joyous shout from his reaction.“Olivia, you are safe. Sleep. I will wake you when you are.