The beautiful woman had led him away from the camp so the aliens could capture him, just after the camp disappeared. Was she real? Was she an alien? C...uld she be human?Three of the silver-robed aliens approached the clear wall of the cell.Pike said, "Can you hear me? My name is Christopher Pike, commander of the U.S.S. Enterprise from a stellar group at the other end of this galaxy. Our intentions are peaceful. Can you understand me?"The aliens don't move their mouths, but Pike can hear them. So he sat back in the tub and sipped his drink while his beautiful wife bathed him.Fred was in heaven as his drink warmed his insides while Wilma washed his body. Fred felt Wilma’s tiny hand wrap around his ten-inch tool and begin to stroke it gently. Fred began to moan as his wife’s excellent touch brought him close to orgasmic bliss. “I’m going to cum soon if you don’t stop honey.”“Quiet Fred, I have everything under control, just lie back and enjoy.” Fred relaxed and exploded in Wilma’s. I said something stupid, like ?excuse me,? and started to turn toward the back of the house. ?Don’t go away, Noah. I need to ask you some questions.?He then slapped Missy hard, saying ?I didn’t tell you to stop, girl. Now go on and finish me up.?I waited a minute or two, before Dan suddenly said, ?Now. Now, bitch! Get your mouth over here.?Missy stretched up, so that her mouth was open wide and covering part of the head of his penis, but not touching it, as it spurted his yellow sperm into. I mean, you can only get so excited about genetic food additives. So I ended up half-assing my "Real" work and spent my free time doing what interested me.At fifteen, that was sex.Now at fifteen, you'd assume I would know very little, but thanks to my parents, I knew almost everything about women, at least from a biological point of view. Unlimited net access took care of the rest. Of course, a live girl was a bit out of my experience, but in theory, I though I knew what they wanted sexually.So.