The being was alive, that was obvious because of a regular breathing-type motion made by the front of its translucent coat. I could see under the coat...a forest of arms that looked like tentacles, but there were no suckers on them such as are found on an octopus. These arms, there had to be 20 of them, were fastened in three levels to a torso that looked to be about two feet in diameter and four feet long. At the bottom of this torso were three legs that looked for all the world like the legs of. Doris had got out of bed at 0600 to prepare breakfast and was in thegalley. She'd tried her best to do her makeup and dress like a Wren butshe still looked like a 'scranbag'; not that it mattered, in the steamfilled, greasy kitchen. Her hair was matted and her makeup ran as shesweated over breakfast.Michele, Polly and Mary shaved and took their time applying makeup,pulling on and brushing their wigs and dressing in their Wrens uniforms."Ok girls; let's get breakfast. Try not to upset Spike. And in that fashion, we gathered two large handfuls of the flowers and brought them back to the blanket. There, Cathy lay them around us, making small piles near one end, where she lay down on her back and looked up at the bright blue sky. I lay besides her, still holding an empty wine glass when Cathy slid next to me, half wrapping me in her arms. Pushing the glass out of my hand, she rolled atop me, placing her mouth on mine and pressing her tongue to my lips. I gladly returned her. Oh………oh…yeeessss!” I climaxed going over that hill like a freight train, my vagina clamping and sucking on the dildo as my juices pushed past coating her hand.She eased off of my clit and gently withdrew the vibrator from me, turning it off but bringing it to her mouth to lick my cum from it before laying it on my discarded towel. Then she returned to my pussy, sticking her tongue in my now gaping cunt, drawing the cum into her mouth like a hungry a****l. I lay boneless, only capable of.