The mob is moving towards the exits. I keep a lookout for Jane but no luck. Finally, through the gate, the crowd starts to disperse. We have to walk t...rough the park to the car. Both girls keep bumping into me. Every now and then, a hand brushes my cock. When I can, my hand is massaging a preteen boob. There are only three cars left in the parking lot when we arrive. Jane still hasn't made it."Daddy, I have to go pee." I have to go as well." Well, there isn't anywhere to go, you will have to. I rang my boyfriend who told be to go for it so I rang them back to say I would do it. I was working till 9 on Friday and we were booked at a local working men's club for 9.30 so they arranged for the guy that was to be Tarzan to pick me up from work and bring my costume.Friday came and I left work and was collected by a really hunky guy in a nice car, , he told me he was Mark and that he was a model, he explained that we had been booked for an engagement party and he was supposed to carry me. Their appearance had shocked me, and Commander Lora expressed the same feeling about ours."We have never encountered beings so like us, in any system we have seen. It defies explanation, so I suppose we'll have to wait for the science types to reveal a reason."If I hadn't known better, I would think humans had somehow managed to find their way out here. Lora, as she asked me to call her, was a perfect example. She was about five five, brunette, and looked to have all the parts in the proper. He began to pull up the bottom of his shirt and thenthought better of it. He explained, "I should go into the other room." His mother disagreed. "You should get out of those things right here.And you will." He opened his mouth but could think of no response.Instead he pulled the shirt over his head. It was his favorite, with agruesome picture of the cover art from the latest album by his favoriteband, Double Doom.She rose and held out her hand. He reluctantly passed the garment toher. .