With a wicked smile, she slowly lowered her head, my cock disappearing into her mouth as a wave of hot bliss surged over my body, igniting every nerve...with the tingle of the sexual pleasure-pain. Her small hand cupped my nuts, caressing them in coolness as my cock was inundated with searing heat. My fingers ran through her hair instinctually, urging her to continue her wonderful lavations."Oh, Mom, God, yesss," I groaned, repeating it over and over, the words sounding so strange, but they felt. The judge didn't allow that to pass into court record, since I was on trial for raping Zoey, but the jury couldn't un-hear it.But the fact that my DNA was inside of Zoey was all it took.It didn't help when, at one point, I looked out to the peanut gallery during the trial, seeing Beth and Zoey watching it all. The whole time, Beth had the expression of the rape victim. Not Zoey.Of course Zoey didn't look like the victim.It also didn't help when I noticed them holding hands. And it didn't help. Red stripes ran the length of the three tentacles, which were fully bendable and articulated at the ends. The bot's head looked more snake like than a spider, two red eyes were set in silver sockets. It looked menacing in the dull light. I didn't mention my sighting to my partner, nor did I ask him about the additional laser on the arm.My partner lifted a grating that looked like a castle's portcullis that protected the door. Next, he heaved a metal rod that secured the door and spun the door's. .. Uh ... Dad you’re not going to believe what happened nextWhere are you now, is everyone alrightWe’re still at the lake ... we’re all okay, but we really need to come see you before you get busy with our visitorsSure, we’re at the new machinist buildings, bring Marty too if he wants to fly with youOh – he wants to fly alright. We’re on our wayBefore I stepped outside to see them, I had a feeling Carlton’s prediction had come true... Just as I thought, there were seven boys in swimsuits flying.