No! I don’t think it all actually happened,” I said.“Absolutely. I promise you, it’s all true. Everything that happened actually happened.”�...�Oh!” I frowned into the darkness. “So, how long do you think they’ll keep us in here?”“What?”“How long do you think they’ll keep us in here?” I asked.“Who?”“The Martians.”“What Martians?”“The Martians that captured us and threw us in here when they broke into the house.”“Ah...”“You said that it was all true, every bit of it. That must include the Martians. At that moment, the woman looked up and caught me staring at what can only be described as her curvy, goddess-like body. She was wearing a short cocktail dress that accentuated her long, athletic legs and deep cleavage that hinted of luscious breasts hidden within.Drawing my attention away from her breasts, I looked up to see that she was staring right back at me with eyes that sparkled with humour and a hint of a smile that suggested fun and mischief. Quickly, I moved my eyes away, not wanting. Irene glanced at Molly. "Did you have some more advice for me?" Do ye mean about whether it's too soon t'be sending Myra out amongfolks?" Yes. She's so embarrassed about people looking at her as a prettygirl."Molly rolled that question around in her mind. "When a young lasscomes into town for the first time, most everyone's going t'beinterested in her. But if she stays a mystery for too long, peoplestart t'be wondering who exactly she might be. If they guess right,Myra won't be happy. We. We kept kissing and exploring each others body with our hands. We both unbuttoned each others tops revealing some more of our sexy lingerie. Ernie was getting an eye full. Then I heard the tinkle of a belt buckle and saw Ernie opening his fly.Kathy broke our kiss and said, "Poor Ernie is getting all hot and bothered. Think we should help him out a little."She stood up and then helped me up off the love seat. We walked across the room and sat on the floor at his feet on either side of his legs..