We not actual speak, place ... concepts in brain. You process as language. Words not our own.”“Okay, I’ll admit, you sound quite intelligent. I ...ake it you’re responsible for what happened to me. Are you the ones who allowed me to see these ... beings, or are you part of them?”“Little both, part neither. Long story.“We old civilization. Tens of thousand years ago, we want spread knowledge to other civilizations. Since space travel so distant ... impractical. We discover other means of interact.. She sat on my lap still hot and sweaty and I was very turned on. She pulled her gray hair back into a pony tail and put her arms around me. My dick was so hard. I played with her big ass titty’s and unsnapped her bra. I laid her on the bed and got on top. Put my dick between her titty’s and started fucking those big juicy titts. I then pulled down her panties and put my dick inside her. I was so..good. I didn’t come. Pulled it out and told her let’s jump in the shower. She put soap all over. My entire body went ice cold when she whimpered from my touching of her shoulder, then felt my own tears forming as I stopped my manipulation of the crowd's flow and watched her head towards the stairs in a panicked run.I went straight home to the south mansion to be alone, my mother having moved into the North mansion after returning from her honeymoon last spring. I spent the rest of the day and night just sinking deeper into an illogical depression that I hadn't felt for what seemed to have. Now, however, Uncle Pat was not around and Sister Capello had done what others had not.It would be easier for all if he could hear confessions behind a screen but for reasons he didn't understand, the Mother Superior had decreed that Confession should take place on a face-to-face basis. For him it was both embarrassing and often temptingly erotic to hear nubile girls confess to sinful thoughts and sometimes to salacious, sinful actions. Who was he going to have to face today?Could she just.