"What do you think, Rubber Ducky, is that some kind of weapon?" I'll bet it's an anal probe, the 'Weekly World Wiper' has had a lot of alien anal prob...e stories in it lately!"Just then, BathGirl grew still, as if listening for something."THERE'S MILDEW HERE, LOT'S OF IT!" Sheesh Chad, we've been abducted by aliens and you want to clean up their spaceship? Though it does smell pretty funky here!" BathGirl grabbed a spray bottle of chlorine cleaner/disinfectant from her utility belt and leapt. At the same time, Cynthia snatched down my shorts, whippingthen off my ankles. I stumbled back, suddenly free--and naked! I felt strangely self-conscious as Cynthia folded my underwear neatlywhile Mr. Jo studied my figure. It was so confusing! I couldn't help butalmost shiver with embarrassment... but why should I feel so helpless?!After all, Cynthia was my lover; we were soon to be wed. And Mr. Jo,though peculiar, was just another man, after all. Yet I was blushingfuriously from head to foot,. We spent the whole evening flirting and I wanted the evening to end so I could feel her tight ass, we went to a pub and she spent much of the evening stood in front of me placing her hand on my throbbing cock, by this time I wanted her so much.When I finally got her home we spent no time going upstairs so I could put my plan into action, Anne being Anne was very much up for it. I told her to get on her hands and knees and I placed the blindfold over her eyes. Then I demanded that she lay down. You've been flirting with a guy at work, and you're kinda feeling giggly as you rummage through your purse for your keys. Not paying any attention to the darkness, as if in your own little world. Nearing your car you notice that a few spots down there's a gentleman sitting in his car with his head back on the head rest. You naturally become concerned and walk toward the vehicle. You can tell it's someone that works in your building, but don't know his name. The only thing you do know, is that.