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What was he doing? What had he meant by ‘getting ready?’ She could not stop dancing, her legs seemed to be out of her control. It was so very different from how it had been at the dinner dance. Yes, the hypnotist danced well but it was all so absurd, so horrid, so not what she wanted. The reappearance of the MD completely naked should not have surprised her. Divested of his well-cut clothes he looked faintly ridiculous with his sizeable paunch and a hint of man-breasts. He sat on the bed and watched the couple. ‘Very good Alphonso. Shall we now see a little more of our guest?’ The hypnotist stood back from Annabel, made a short bow, lifted her right hand and kissed it, as if to thank her for the dance but then his head moved and he kissed her exposed nipple lightly. She shivered. ‘Annabel,’ went on the MD, ‘stand just there would you, yes that’s right. Your dress is really lovely, such fine silk, you made an excellent choice, such fine material, such a beautiful blue, it just glides. " Lesley left her sentence unfinished as her voice gurgled incoherently."Time to join us" Joyce crowed in victory.Joyce's hands were firmly planted on Lesley's breasts, and their blood exchanged through the umbilici that attached Joyce to Lesley's exploding nipples. The alien blood coursed through the girl's body rampaging towards the vulnerable brain tissues. Once found the cells were transformed and the nerve impulses raced to every fiber of Lesley's body. Lesley came in a shower of red-hot orgasms each new one building before the last had time to subside. She lost control and released Gina; tufts of hair fell from her hands, and Lesley slumped to her knees. She felt the need, the desperation - she must feed - NOW! Her hands raked at the shirt on Mike's chest - shredding it in seconds. Her hunger was so intense that the serrated tubes leapt from her palms a good six inches to latch onto Mike's unwilling nipples. He turned to her in desperation."Lesley no, Please no!" Mike's voice.
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