But it was not tohappen.A voice from the rear of the theater brought reality crashing downaround her head."Cops! It's the fuckin' cops!" someone shout...ed.Sheila thought she would die on the spot. She had been teetering on thebrink of a wild orgasm for so long. And now the worst had come to pass!It couldn't be real! It was too horrible!Her longing for a mind-bending orgasm was suddenly overcome by a rush ofterror and shame.She had to escape! It was bad enough that she had allowed herself to. It was a classic answer she had heard countless times in her practice. It was often said by patients who weren't in her office because they didn't know what they felt, but by patients couldn't deal with how they felt."Ok, Anamika, you're right. Well let's take a step back, shall we?" Vaishali soothed her patient. "Why don't you tell me what brought you to me in the first place?" Well, I'm here because I had sex." Sighed Anamika"Well there is nothing wrong with that?" Ya, there is! I'm not. Grab a soda from the fridge and come on back. We’ll talk more after we fuck some.” Brandon watched as his aunt wiggled down the hallway to the guest room where she preferred to take her pleasure with him. Despite having no issues with screwing her young nephew, she drew the line at doing it in the same bed shared with her husband. Following her, Brandon stopped just inside the guest room doorway. Sipping his soda, he watched as she hung her in the closet. It was all she wore.. “What are you doing?” she asked, wondering for the first time if the realization of having been proved so horribly right had finally caused him to crack under the strain.“There’s still a chance,” he said as his hands continued to enter information into the databanks. “The prototype is fully capable of making the trip to that world I told you about, the one much like Krypton was centuries ago.”“We couldn’t all fit in there,” she stated the obvious as she looked at the small passenger compartment.