Mr. Andersen jumped. "Sorry, old bean, didn't mean to startle you." Who are you?" The psychic projection of an extraterrestrial being whose name conta...ns only one syllable we can pronounce." Victor said. "So that's the syllable we use for a nickname. Zak." Oh, okay, I'm beginning to understand now." Mr. Andersen said. "The government's power-jealous, so it made it a punishable offense for any American citizen to have contact with extraterrestrials or their vehicles, for fear that someone might. He asked Fatima if she would ever allow another man to be with her. She'd been surprised, and asked Irfaan what he thought. Irfaan told her that he loved her and this would only be with someone they trusted, someone like Zain. Zain had already watched them and they'd been so comfortable having him around that the next logical step would be this. Irfaan said he'd always fantasized about another man being with her, but only after he could fill her pussy with his cum. This type of ownership would. Not the old one, that’s gone forever. I know, deep down inside, you still love your wife. Sorry, son, but she chose to leave instead of try to tough it out. Don’t blame her too much, she was young, and always got what she wanted. Real life was too hard on her. Maybe she’ll grow up. Maybe she won’t. Either way, it’s the path she chose. You’re not on that path anymore.’ ‘Take the money and blaze a new path, one you can walk on your own, or with somebody else if you find her. You have your whole. 'I think I've been fucked... 'That thought caused her to feel annoyed. She loved sex to the degree that even thinking she may have missed being fucked, or even raped, while she was unconscious and hadn't been able to enjoy it, made her feel a bit ... sulky.Frowning, Béla twisted and stretched to get more comfortable. She didn't remember the bed being this lumpy. More awake now, she looked to see what was underneath her. The lumpy thing she was lying on was her sister, Elaine. Elaine was asleep..