”“What? Neither Erik nor I put that tape on a computer? How did it end up there?” Elena said. Then she turned to Maxine. “Oh my God you did th...t? Why?”Maxine shrugged, “I wanted to watch it a few times. I even wanted to add music and special effects to it. But I guess I did something wrong to it that messed up the computer. I was too embarrassed to ask Erik to fix the computer. I never thought mom would find the video.”Elena looked to Zoe, “You sure you’re not still mad?”“After seeing you. ”“Probably lucky for her, she’d have ended up doing all the house work.”“As I said, we lived close by. Mother, Theresa and I used to go round to do it. The men apparently couldn’t find the on switch to a washing machine. They made some of their own meals. Which actually means that had fish and chips from the chippy, or pie and chips, or sausage and chips. You get the idea. Well, Theresa and I shared a room. We liked that. We shared some of our clothes too. Underclothes I mean. I shared hers, I. It didn’t turn out to be hard. I even described the being’s touch as pleasurable, and described how it helped me to adjust by helping me expel the rest of my air, though I pled ignorance as to how exactly the being had helped me with that, saying that I’d just expelled the air shortly after I inadvertently sucked a bit of the being into my mouth. The debrief was done by the end of the day.The next morning, I again prepared to enter the bubble. This time, I made the transition without much. I smiled. let him have the left overs while i concentrate on better things.shilpa was still in my grasp, and had begun to struggle. but this obedient creature was far more weak than the fiesty bitch who lay on the bed with cum oozing from her. turning back to shilpa, i caressed her breast. it felt malnourished and small in my hand, although i knew she was the pic of the local boys. as they say, if you've tasted meat, no vegetable tastes as good.still i couldn't turn back. grabbing both of her.