‘You have all of my powers but one. That’s the power granted me to put you in the box, which you won’t receive until you’re in the box and the...lid is shut, cause that’s the way it works,’ my doppelganger said with his final chortle of absolute and total victory. As the blue cloud of Used To Be Ron suddenly found itself flying into the box in reverse order to the clouds original exit from the box it screamed out, ‘How long were you in the box?’ ‘Five hundred years,’ came the gleeful reply. The. ” The red alien had a slightly odd, thin voice now, the intonation a bit off and an American accent. Her lips hadn’t moved this time, and still didn’t. Grace realised the voice had emanated from an ordinary Acer laptop sitting on the coffee table.“We have conversations with her,” explained the alien more fluently now, through the laptop speaker, “and Claude ... a man who is an expert in translation.”“Claude Simon!”“Yes.” The alien waved towards the laptop “Between us we adapted his real-time. As we got inside the room, he closed and locked the door behind him. He then removed all his all his clothing once more and told me that as punishment for not washing his dick, I would now have to suck it until it was nice and clean. I protested and told him that I could never do that however he was not listening to my pleas, instead he just grabbed me by my shirt collar and forced me down to his crotch. He then ordered me to start sucking or face the disciplinary committee on my first day in. I felt my erection start to grow and I slid in behind her to rub it up against her before she could stand. As I was pushed up against her she slowly stood up giving my cock a tease the whole time. After she stood up she looked over at me and gave me a kiss before starting off towards the concert. I quickly followed after her trying to adjust my boner so it wasn’t too obvious.We got into the concert without any other major happenings but once we got inside things started to get a little more.