I got up and gathered my clothes, went to the bathroom and cleaned the cum of my pussy and got dressed and quitely left the room. I got to my room and...let myself in, undressed and got in bed. my husband rolled over and felt my wet, gooey pussy. He mounted me and fucked me just the way I like bringing me to orgasim rather easily and draining his balls into me. We feel asleep. The next morning we got in the shower together and I got out and was looking at myself in the mirror. I am five foot. Who was so close! If only she had telepathy like the aliens she could probably communicate through these wooden walls.They thought speech was a bit primitive, the Striteracians: having to move air, make a set of sounds with frequencies of waves that the air had to carry. How much smarter to have hair that was like an aerial, with those six kind of tails, to bypass all that and do it with brainwaves, brain to brain.She could so do with a brainwave for these buttons!! ... Brainwave?Wait.She. It wasnt ½, hour that she was passed out, laying back on the couch R. said told you and I asked what he did and he just said he made her a special cocktail. I thought well she needed to be put to bed so I asked if he assist me in doing so. We literally carried her to the bedroom and he held her up while I lit a bedside candle. I pulled the bedspread and sheets down and he laid her down and I straightened her legs out and he and I looked at each other and smiled at the same time. He said. ”“This is not a time to sleep. Pay attention! Leading Shaman Primo attacked my husband and injured him, so I killed Primo. My husband is in the shaman’s hut, to recover from Primo’s attack, but there are two teenage women in there, lying in a drugged state. Is this your doing?”“Not my doing; I merely provided the potions to Primo. He demanded them, with threats if I failed to give them to him.”“As I would have expected of a bully. In that case, what do the drugs do, and will they wear off by.