I torture myself over what her pubic hair must look like. Is it darker than her sandy blond hair? Is she shaved? I hope not? Is it neatly trimmed? Is ...t a free-growing bush?! I hope so. I wonder what my cum would look like on her pale white skin because of how little contrast their would be. Would it be hard to see? Would it run down her face? Would it neatly hang in thick ropes from her tear drop tits? Wait, what do her nipples look like? I digress...I was forewarned about the mountain of. Again May was cleaned up, dressed in the silky sky blue dress with matching heels ready to go out to the steakhouse for a big meal. Andy couldn't bring himself to believe that May had so little discomfort in her labor and to do everything for herself giving birth to both girls. But seeing it for himself, he was forced to accept the fact that May was exactly what she claimed. An alien sent here to Blend and Breed. She had claimed that their people were peaceful and had no intentions of taking. We both knew that was the point-of-no-return. Right now, we could stop, clean up, and call it a day. After that, it was all and everything. No half measures. No coming back.“I’ll help you. You push up on it and I’ll push down,” I told him.Ethan took a deep breath, but kept the skewer steady.“Okay. I can do that,” he said, squaring his shoulders.“Three count?”“Sure.”I started the count, adjusting my position slightly, wondering if I could manage enough force in restraints, wondering if my. " I didn't get out. After giving me about ten seconds, he engaged the engine again and we soon pulled up outside his home. We got out, went back inside. "Strip," he barked as he led me upstairs. "Use the toilet. Quickly, I was on my way to work if you don't remember." I hurried to comply, and then rushed upstairs to his bedroom. "Here," he said waiting for me under the beam running across the third-floor attic. He had a pair of plain steel handcuffs. He locked me in place,.