. I’m not exactly comfortable with the two of you doing that. Get up, please.”With a couple of audible groans, they did so. They stood there, sile...tly waiting. It took me a couple of seconds to figure things out.“Sit back down, you two. I’m still the same Cal that went to Disney and watched you enjoy the heck out of the rides.”“Yes, you are. But, you’re so much more than that. I don’t think I really felt it, felt your authority, until just now. Felt your nobility, your resolve. Due to Andrew’s. ”“I understand. You’re cute when you get all excited like that.” She rolled her eyes.Tuesday afternoon, I was worked up just thinking about Francie. I took her by surprise. I’m sure she had an agenda based on what she’d read in the Kama Sutra but I wasn’t waiting. She’d worn a skirt and I just pushed her back on the bed and pulled her panties down. Then I dove in face first. Francie was still whining her orgasm when I pushed my pants down and drove my hard cock into her. She ramped back up. Back at the hick town his real plan was coming to fruition.The charred tunnel entrance on the Sweethearts lawn was slowly been transformed. Men in full chemical gear were creating some type of sealed valve over the alien tunnel entrance. The Bee coloured Sikorsky remained parked close by; a number of large flexible pipes been dragged from its specially adapted cargo hold. A chemical officer was busy making calculations; soil density, absorption, air pressure etc. He finally finished, satisfied. Claire saw fast movement out of the corner of her eye. She turned her head to look, but the tentacles were already upon her, snagging her wrists and ankles. She gasped, and asked, "Gruthsorik, what are you doing?"The beast smiled as he pulled her further into the cell and began the traditional process of spreading her limbs apart and helpless. Tentacles ran over her body, grabbing hold of her clothes. "You know, I've not had a chance to do this part to you before," he said as he tore them away..