If the great one willed it, the strange one would become further disabled allowing the clan to claim the honor of first in the new expansion of the st...ange ones territory.He was contemplating the riches and new slaves he could win by the capture of the strange ones. From the original sensor readings, they were much smaller than his ships. He preened at the thought of his ships. His crest rose unconsciously as he again thought of his three great ships and two sub great ships. Even his sub great. He pulled his hands slowly from his growing mane of blonde hair . . . watching in disbelief as the long strands of hair flowed easily between his dainty fingers and his inch long fingernails!"Oh my God Terry! It's real!" he gasped."What's real?" Terry asked while staring at his friend."The hair! The nails! They're fucking real!" Aaron shrieked.Immediately, Terry also reached up to try to pull the wig off of his head. But like his friend, found it impossible to do. Every tug and pull felt. Is that Ok?"I said "yes", I hugged her naked body tight, and went to grab her nightie. Shortly afterwards we fell asleep. Early the next morning, about a half hour before my work alarm, I was awaken by an amazing sensation. It took about a second and I realized I was getting a blowjob. I looked down and Judy had my entire cock in her mouth again. I said "wow."She replied, "Good, you're awake" and she stopped sucking and climbed up on top of me. She guided me inside her and immediately started. Then, she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips. There was no doubt that she enjoyed acting like a slut. Next, she sat by me and grabbed my crotch with the entire bar watching her actions. Her goal was to give everyone a great show. The first step was to start a hand job, making sure that there was no mistaking her actions. She wanted to make sure the bar patrons knew she was accomplishing her objective. Her dress did not cover the "bald beaver" that was being shared with everyone. I did my.