The full horror of what was happening was just beginning to sink in. The tired commanding officer took a deep draw on his cigar as he heard the approa...hing helicopter. It had all gone wrong. He'd hoped to have contained it, taken the glory himself. He'd had his chance and very soon it would be out of his hands. The droning military bird came fast just above the corn rising to circle the now visible energy dome. The morning air was clear, however inside the alien bubble the mist still swirled. When he didnt find her on the ground floor he noticed the basement light switch was turned on so thats where he next searched. She was in the laundry room removing the clothes from the washer from the load hed put in earlier and moving them to the dryer when with a start she found her silk panties. Unfortunately Duncan hadnt read the label that said to hand wash only and as a result they were ruined and it was at that moment he entered the room. Tara turned to him and held them up questioningly. Then she yelled out and we both jumped as the whip struck across her breasts. "Ahhhhhhhh." Swack! "Ahhhhhhhh!" Swack! "Stoooooop. Pleeeease Monicaaa, Stop!" Swack! Swack! ... SWISH! I felt a terrible stinging on my back. Tripp had his own whip. "Don't stop Rachael!" I went back to letting my tongue explore Pheobe's pussy. Monica continued to let her whip lash across Pheob's body. As I teased and sucked on her clit, she moaned, then yelled out as the whip landed. I began to notice that Monica. Father Murphy and I had many talks where he tried to make me understand that God had a plan for each of us. I questioned him about his religion and he eventually converted me to Catholicism. I was baptized and Father Murphy heard my confession. I knew that now I would go to heaven when I died. I prayed I would find Mary and Charles there. Using the money I had made selling whiskey I bought the materials for Father Murphy to build a church on land I also donated to him. I cooked meals.