Why Jack stores photos between his towels? was all I could think so I picked them up and looked at them. I WAS SHOCKED! On the photos there was Jack. ...ot really Jack but Jack in sexy short skirts completely done as a girl going out to party all night long. With breasts, bra, top, skirt, nylons, high heels, trinkets and even a wig. I checked all of them and on every photo he wore different outfits. Different skirts, trousers, tops and even one catsuit he wore. I have to say Jack is not a sporty. The smell of the outside air was always different, and since they had created the field, the air had a pleasant sweet tang. Haruz was convinced that the field was deliberately releasing the specific odour to make people relax so they would accept the structure more easily. It made him uncomfortable that alien technology was controlling the population on such a subtle level. Who knows what else they were capable of?He couldn’t wait to see what Meleda had witnessed. It would take some time to. She looked at his lips, which were coated with Suzanne’s love juice and then took her position. Her bum cheeks rested on Matt’s forehead as she nestled into position, grinding her neat, pink pussy into his face. Matt lifted her slightly and dove his tongue into her warm, juicy snatch. Matt licked and slashed with his tongue hungrily, groaning with satisfaction as her sweet juices flowed. She had a different scent to Suzanne and Matt sniffed as he tasted, licking and tonguing her quim. “Hmmm. As I lead the way my mind was racing. I was still trying to get my mind to believe I had just fucked the neighbor lady. I’ve always like Nancy Smith but up until now I had never had a sexual desire for her. Now I was actually looking forward to the next round of sex.“I told your wife I wanted to try out your fancy new shower and now I finally get the chance.” Nancy said as I turned the lights on in the master bathroom.“Lord will you look at that! I still can’t get over how large that shower is..