. ah ... boy! Yes, girl and boy. Would that be okay, daddy?”“If you want, pumpkin ... I mean mistress.” I amended, blushing even more. And feeli...g my cock getting mighty uncomfortable in my trousers. I don’t know exactly why. Maybe seeing my wife and daughter naked, maybe the thrill of calling Evelyn mistress. The jolt in my pants as I wondered about that, kind of answered the question.“Does that mean your mom can sleep in bed now? Do you want me to sleep on the floor instead?”“Hmmm. Yes and. Piper sat on her knees in the back seat with her elbows resting on the back of the front seat, waiting for him to get some news about what was happening. She felt strangely normal being naked now, with her bare breasts swinging freely behind the seat-back, in contrast to how reserved and inhibited she felt when they first parked.Bobby found the Conelrad station silent, and turned the knob slightly to tune in Oakland's KLS 1220, just this side of the Conelrad symbol. The announcer was trying to. " I know, Miss Alex. You probably think you're a pervert or crazy right now. Some crazy fucker takes a whip to your privates and you have the best fucking orgasm of your life. You're confused."Alex buried her face in his broad chest. He knew. She was confused, but somehow Alvin knew. It was going to be OK. He put his hand up to stroke her hair instinctively."How could you tell? Does everyone else know, too? Am I a pervert?" I don't know how I know, Miss Alex. Something about your scream, maybe.. She carried not a single weapon that would defend against such a creature. In all terms, she was fucked. ‘It seems as if you… are in a bad spot…. No escape…’ Raising her eyebrows, she sighed at it. ‘Let me… cut to the chase. Its been… So long… since I’ve had…’ the Mutant giggled at this.Her mouth drops open. Is he suggesting…?He lowers her a little, inhales sharply, bends its (or what could be considered) head down, running its feelers across her chest, feeling around her shoulders. The mutant.