She was angry that Emilydidn't have the courtesy to even tell her to her face that she wasleaving. The phone rang, and when she answered it she thoug...t she'd heardthat voice before but couldn't place it. The voice said there wasa great deal on a downtown business, and if she was interested tocome right away. It gave her an address. She quickly wrote theaddress down and left. On the way over she thought at least something good will come ofthe day. She pulled into the driveway and was impressed. Another chant went up. “We are all aliens.” It didn’t have quite the transgressive charge that the last one had, but it rang true. They had, after all, turned Paris into a different country. It was a more savage one, without television or the postal service or well-stocked shops, but it was also one without work or school and, where the barricades held, without cops. And they had, perhaps, become something alien and monstrous themselves. The police were cowering, desperate to protect the. He had left me alone in the bedroom with a stranger, who was by now, a very naked stranger. I felt his hands touching my body, and his lips kissing my breasts, his fingers exciting me.His body slid heavily onto mine, and I felt him enter me. Gently at first, and then hard as he pushed his cock deep inside to get me wet.I let out a gasp, oh no, this was really happening, my prick of a husband was actually going to let this happen.I felt the stranger pushing inside me, lifting my hips as he. "You may have slightly smaller breasts, but you are still a mother I'd like to fuck," she mentioned, before she pushed me on my back onto the couch. She examined my body while maintaining a lusty smile. Then she lowered herself to her knees and brought her palms over to my bosoms right over my nipples. We both remained silent while she caressed them both ever so lazily making them go around in counter clockwise circles. Her eyes remained on her them the whole time, while I watched her palms do.