With the use of the Temple of the Air, flying saucer, Hyperborean High Priest plans to conquer Earth. Some sex, lots of enslavement. Hero doesn’t p...rsonally enslave anybody underage for a change but discovers childhood sexual abuse to main characters that he has to set right.ForewordLook before we go any further I need the reader of this account of, “Our Final Battle”, (catchy title right) to understand a few things. The Wonder Twins say I need to write this account of what we did and save it. I still remember it was the month of november winter in ncr is quite chilling and it was a friday a small group of office friends had organised my birthday party at office during recess and we had cakes , pastries, cold drinks and pizzas for treat by this time I was a known person in my office among seniors , peers and subordinates so wishes were pouring in from everywhereI got some beautiful messages on phone as well as some cards placed on my office table one such card caught my attention as. Emilia was getting ready for bed, and Chris was, as usual, watching her with his huge, erect cock in his hand. Fully naked, Emilia started to walk to walk the bookshelf, "I need something to read," Chris vaguely heard her say. "Hmm where? Top shelf..." She thought out loud. "SHIT" Chris shouted, far too loud. Emilia was heading right for the camera; he could see it had caught her eye. She jumped as she heard him shout, and then realisation washed over her face. Chris panicked, putting his. Why did I have to keep letting the dreams happen in my curiosity. I was beginning to go insane. My vagina was chilling. The evaporation from the liquid coating my panties under the air-conditioning began getting to me. I was alone in my room. Pitch black. My night gown was hiked up and my panties were soaked. No matter what logic and ethic told my mind, I was curious beyond anything I have ever been before about what it would actually be like; Sex, Ean. What it would be like to just hear him.