"What happened, are you in trouble?" Brenda asked with obvious concern inher voice."No, you won't believe what just happened. Margaret Voss called to ...tellMelissa that she loved what I did and wants to use me for a national adcampaign," Tiffany said, with excitement in her voice."Oh Tiffany, that's wonderful, I was so worried that you might have donesomething wrong," Brenda said."I have to go over to Margaret's studio right now. They want to startshooting today, God, I'm so excited." What about. Is there anything you need? Do you have enough Tampax?" Sure." Although she almost hadn't brought the box. "I have a couple of cheap recipes that I know how to cook. I'll write out the ingredients for you and then I'll be able to relieve you in the kitchen for two nights."She did fix lunch. Then, having been checked out on her ability to change Josh's diapers, she held him while Aunt Cassandra readied herself for the store. "I'll be back in a little bit," she said. "Feel free to munch or watch. Leslie helped me take the groceries inside and put them up as we didn't see Dawn or the other two girls. I just guessed that they were in the sewing room looking at things. Well they were "looking at things" but not in the sewing room. Leslie & I discovered that there wasn't enough room in the fridge to put every thing so I told her not to worry I could put some of it in the garage. She asked me if I'd show her my "cave" and I said sure. Well it was really getting cold ... I mean the garage. It’s time.“For what?” Willow squeaks as fear settles in.Aurora rolls them over and settles astride Willow’s hips, stroking the thick alien erection between her legs.Willow’s eyes widen, words temporarily finding purchase back in her brain. “The bloody hell is that?”“Insanity,” Aurora trills, almost lovingly apologetic. “Now give it to me.” Her hips shift down, notching the prick at her creamy folds.Her last conscious thoughts are that she’s about to fucked, quite literally, by the Aurora.