“Give me a moment and I’ll retrieve them.” Shortly, Ricard returned with the writing tools Rael requested. The Nobleman penned out a short lette...r in his tight, cramped hand. As he wrote he said, casually, “Tell me, Brother. Any news in The Reach these days?” The look Brother Ricard gave Rael was touched with befuddlement. “The Reach? I’m afraid there’s not much in The Reach to make news of. Red rocks and red dirt and dry days and tired travelers passing between towns that realized too late that. “I just don’t know how much more I can take or rather how much more my dick or ass can.”Another tentacle slides slowly out from behind the alien tree and plunges into the waistline of his pants. Two more do the same, but from behind him. In conjunction with each other his pants are swiftly removed.One of the tentacles slithers back up his leg toward his soft cock. It wraps around, slowly massaging and covering it in a greenish fluid, until his cock is brought to life and sticking straight out,. Also, since she was a ‘serviceable pussy, ‘ as she called herself, she got to make love with each of the guys a lot. I worried we’d wear her out, but she claimed it was the most fun she’d had in her life. She said she liked being a ‘fuck doll.’After my parents went home, Jon made some adjustments to the construction schedule and work areas with two happy results. After ten weeks of intensive effort by the contractors, the building span between the two ‘mirrored’ houses was finished and closed. Stan was a friend, the owner of the local kite shop here in our little community on the shore of Lake Michigan. He sometimes corralled me into doing something for the shop whether I had planned on it or not. But, he gave me great discounts on my flying materials so most of the time I was more or less willing to help him out.The last two weeks he'd had me replacing the kite store's 'beach teach'. Bill had to leave town briefly for a family funeral. He's the guy who usually did that job. That had.