“Trying to figure out why something that should work, doesn’t!”“I hope they don’t do anything silly, like try it on themselves,” Bran worr...ed.“Like you weren’t considering it a time or two?” Alexander scoffed.“Only as a last resort,” Bran objected, defending his thoughts. “We’ve passed the minimum time it would take for the aliens to arrive, according to Al,” he pointed out reasonably.“Riiight,” the Companion mocked, including the mental equivalent of a raspberry. “That’s the perfect reason to. I slipped into the house silently, not wanting to wake Patrick if he had opted for the nap. As I walked through the house I heard from the media room the sounds of a game. I wasn’t being stealthy or sneaky, but how much noise do you make when walking in your sock feet on carpet? When I entered the room Patrick was in his recliner in front of the television, a basketball game on. I walked up behind his recliner to give him a hug, let him know I was back. As I looked over the top of the recliner. I slid her forward on the table for a better angle and pulled the pants down to her ankles. She tried to kick them off entirely, but I liked the look so I stopped her with a grip on both legs. Her toes didn’t quite reach the floor. I unzipped slowly and dropped my shorts. She moaned and grabbed the edge of the table as I stepped inside her rucked-down tights.I spread her snatch wide with my two hands, took aim, and punched in hard. Her warm tunnel was so tight around my cock, I stuck there in. I waved, and looked to Rena.“I think I called for them.” I admitted.“Called them here?” Rena frowned. “Shani probably told everyone you’re not who you promised us you’d be.”“Damn,” I said with a smirk. “I never knew I’d be so happy to break a promise.”“You’re happy?” Rena had the sweetest smile. I still had a moment of culture shock. Rena was the stern lesbian office nag. I smiled back.“Every moment I spend with you and knowing how much love there is for me? Yeah, ecstatic.”“The army of cute.