He jumped off the bed, grabbed his clothes and held them in front of his dripping cock in a far corner of the pink girls bedroom. She pulled her pink ...sheet over her, up to her chin. He had not seen Monicas father as his back was to the doorway as he fucked this 16 year-old Jr. high slut that almost half the senior class boys had fucked in the last couple of months. The children were in panic mode and were frozen in place. No one moved or said a word for about 30 seconds. Then Bill, Monicas. We have a dominant female 'queen', a few males to keep us fertilized, and a multitude of neuter workers who labor for the good of the family, but do not reproduce."When Venta brought you here, you saw the landscape outside. Each of those buildings you saw is the above-ground access point to a 'hive.' There are thousands of hives on our planet and we constantly war with each other. The wars are normally limited to 'hand-to-hand' conflicts between two small groups of workers, but Venta has. They were my numbers. The site mentioned one winner in Queensland. I hugged Heather. Not believing my luck. I then realised it was the funding I needed for our journey with my guide. I informed Heather of the need to go to Brissie, She agreed to attend with me. We dressed for the beach and the need to meditate.Today the beach was busy, at the swimming end, with the nipper kids learning SLSC work.Holding Heather hand we sat down at our meditation spot. We were quickly surrounded with my guide. I Heard a dark chuckled from behind me and turned sharply and saw nothing. I wiped my forehead, setting my path from the bathroom to the bed. I turned the light out and sprinted to my bed. But I stopped. Something grabbed hold of my and pinned me to my bed. I wiggled left to right and yowled "Get off me!" I wiggled more then the light flickered on. On top of me was an inhumanly beautiful man. Muscles in the arms, his hair slicked back in a very 1950's fashion and his eyes looked like they could.