They were sneaking in, flanking the caravan and hitting it where it was defenseless. It was a good tactic, I supposed. Thrak would know better. I had ...tudied history, and the battles, but not in depth to judge tactics.I pulled out a third vial of Thrak's cum and downed it. It was still warm and creamy, as fresh as when I collected it. I hadn't messed up the preservation spell since my test and the lemures cum. A flush of embarrassment shot through me just at the thought, and I shook my head.I. It's just as bad when they want to Impress some woman. I watched the two of them actually switch bra and panties because they decided on different dresses!I had thought about introducing Tammy to all the other mothers, but I sort of wanted to keep her a little innocent. As it was, she was slowly meeting everyone but more on a one to one basis. For the mother's it was an added thrill, a young teen aged girl they could fondle and play with and show off for! I almost had to laugh, every one I had. "You stupid, man? You want me to pull this trigger. I said STRIP, so strip. I ain't playing around."For a split second Trisha and her boyfriend exchanged a look of horror and commiseration. 'Oh god, this is really happening,' Trisha thought. She didn't want them to hurt Everett, so she had to do what they said. She just had to. Slowly, reluctantly, and trembling all the while, the lithe and gorgeous blonde teenager took off her shirt, shoes, socks, and pants, until she stood in just her lacey. "The one last spring was active outside the normal season, so maybe there's a chance they'll be there. Beyond that, I don't know what to do." She shook her head. "I really appreciate your asking me out to dinner, John," she said. "It gives me something to look forward to." Thanks," he said. "I appreciate that." He hadn't given up hope of action with Heather, but there was something about her that didn't make it an imperative, either. There was something of a kindred spirit he sensed about her,.