”She had made herself into my slut, mind-controlling herself yesterday so that she would always be my little whore. I hadn’t suggested it. I certa...nly didn’t do anything to prompt it. I was a little surprised when she’d done it.She broke from me and opened the front passenger door and climbed in, her short, black skirt swishing about her legs. She had toned thighs and a gorgeous ass. She seemed to bend over more causing her skirt to rise up enough to flash the red panties she wore for a. He was damn sure that there was nothing fake about them.“ I guess that you could say that I would like to suck on her boobs and nipples for a while, and yes, I am sure she would be a great fuck like so many others I have been with. No telling what the lake water would do to them” Sam chuckled as he thought about it.When they arrived home, Sara said “ I know the kids are home, Sam but I need you tonight.” Sara slid to the center of the seat and put her hand on Sam’s crotch. She unzipped his. I held my breath. I was pretty sure I knew what was coming next and I was right. I saw myself crossing her lawn, then removing a pair of pale blue panties and replacing them with the black pair I was carrying. Mrs. Evans stopped the DVD. "Do you need to see more?" she asked. I just sat there and shook my head. "I'm sure your parents would be shocked if they saw this wouldn't they Mike. Their son, a pantie stealing pervert!" I just nodded. "Well if you don't want them to see it, you know what to. "Outside the ship in the farmyard, the Sarge backed away from his huge adversary. He slowly moved himself between the erect metal lattice of the rail gun and the advancing bug. Its pincers snapped, its clawed teeth chattering in anger. It stepped over its dead companion, numerous eyes fixed on the half naked muscle man in front of it.Sarge tensed his thighs, launching himself in a rolling arch over its shell as it in turn lunged forward, its claws smashing against the metal. A flailing tentacle.