.. let’s just say that’s unlikely in the extreme.”Brenda, though she was young, and despite the travails she had been through with her illness, ...knew a compliment when she heard one. She hadn’t been paid any compliments like that before, and it brought a strange rush of warmth to her belly as this grown up man acknowledged her attractiveness. She did, in fact, feel attractive, at that moment.She hadn’t felt attractive for a long, long time.“Besides,” said Bob, off-handedly, “Ranger will be here.. Dad is sculling another beer. As we watches my mother licking my aunts asshole. My dad hands the bottle to my mother who applies some oil to lubricate the surface then rubs the bottom of the bottle against her anus and easily slides it in until only the top of the bottle can be seen my dad has picked up large stopper and pushes this in to the bottle and snuggly in to my mums butt crack. Dad flips my aunty on her back she pushes her legs out at right angles as he moves between her legs mounting. " I came back."Not possible. The person I spoke to that night looked so dirty and battered that he made road kill look good. You are entirely too neat and orderly to be him." But I am." I pulled out my military identification and handed it to him. "Sergeant Matthew Lane, United States Marine Corps at your service."Jacob looked at the card. He handed it back. He made an odd gesture at the machine sitting next to him.The device's lights blinked twice and went out."Very well. You are Matthew Lane.. Again we were alone, and again we tried to communicate but the most I was clear about was that my wife was expressing a deep love for me. That seemed clear, along with her incipient fear of the situation. But there was nothing to do for it but wait again. We spent another day in boring reverie and occasionally tried to "talk" but, finally, simply tried to rest on the pads. Or used the alien facilities. The lights finally went down on another day and we slept. Awaking one more day we both.