“Like you, this is my second week in town. Would you mind coming back to my place?”“They let girls in your dorm?”“I live in my Aunt Mary’s... house. Well, I suppose that it’s Uncle Pete’s house. They had space, and Dad pays them less than the dorm and meals would cost. It used to be my Grandmother’s room, sorta private, but sorta in the house, too. Dad and Aunt Mary’s mom. After she died a couple of years ago, it was too much part of their house to rent out to a stranger. They don’t mind my having. My dad was an architect. He's retired, and now he's a luthier." A what?" A luthier -- someone who makes stringed musical instruments. He did that as a hobby when I was little but now he's made it into a business." That actually sounds pretty cool." I think so ... now, at least. He never played ball with me or got involved with little league. That seemed more important to me at the time." What about your mom?" Mom was an activist for progressive causes. I remember piles of bumper stickers on the. .. hooomans ... was aboard?” she asked with more confidence than she felt.“That was because she had figured out a way to override a stasis pod when their kind attacked the ship,” Alex put in as he walked into the room. Some of the women started with this announcement but calmed at the sound of his voice. The big man walked on inside and stood opposite Lumi, staring down at the alien woman.“How did she do that?”“My guess is that the virus that her people uploaded, tampered with the personnel. "Ok waif, now you will use both of your tiny hands and spread open my ass cheeks" demanded Brenda. Tracey was really humiliated now but complied. "Ok"said Tracey. "Ok what, finish the job and give me some tongue on my brown eye you dumb little bitch!" snapped Brenda. Tracey couldn't believe what was happening but realized she should comply as she really needed to keep her position at this firm. She reluctantly lowered her head and stuck her tongue into the rubenesque lady's anus. Brenda softly.