Now the plan was simply to finish the evening at the prom, then head over to Jerry Greenberg’s for the after-prom party. They would have a few drink... there, dance and party some more, then head back to Heather’s for a very pleasant culmination to the evening. He was not expecting to get home much before dawn.Something did seem to be affecting Heather, however. She had seemed to be somewhat distracted most of the evening, though Robby just couldn’t put his finger on precisely what was different.. She was not disappointed. He took the three steps to her bed and crawled in beside her. Claire rolled toward him and put her arm over him and half laid on his chest and kissed him on the lips. He kissed back gently this time. Claire put one leg over his and started to kiss him with more passion. She pressed her panty-covered pussy against his leg. Bob was just letting it happen and not being overly aggressive. She let him slip his tongue into her mouth as she played with it with her own tongue.. He was holding back both her hands while he kissed he all over her face, licking around her neck and nibbling on her ears. Her body started to get numb. SHe was falling weak. When he felt she will not resist anymore, he began to undress her, slowly removing her shirt then her pants then her bra and panty. he began kissing her again. He forced his tongue inside her mouth and while doing so carassed her nipples, pinching them. It hurt her. Tears ran down her face. He licked her tears and then. Having determined that, while she couldn't get out, none of them could get in, confidence in her safety improved her attitude and she folded her arms across her chest, displaying the pert roundness of her delicate, miniature breasts, and stared impertinently at her captors.'Nothing to do with attack on hairless ones!' she sent at them, clear enough for each one to hear in their minds. 'Trogs need females – young ones! Wise One foretold females – young ones – come. Young ones came. Gift. Trogs.