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In fact, he even gave me the name to use for the story. He says it’s true– hell, it might be, but I can’t ask him for further proof. No one has seen him since about a week before I got this email from him and the reply address comes up as invalid. I tried to back trace the IP and it also comes up as invalid. Despite not being able to verify anything, I decided to publish it exactly as he wrote it and let you decide for yourself. Maybe it will stir some deep, forgotten memory of gray beings with big black eyes... and the feeling that you had some really fantastic sex babe somewhere but you can’t remember where. The email reads as follows: W, I am sending this to you because you will believe me. No one else believes me. They say I am imagining all this or that I am having some sort of strange seizures. I can understand why they would couple say that. I do have seizures– or I used to. Whenever I have to fill out a medical form and it asks, “Have you ever been knocked unconscious?” I answer “Yes.” Then where it says, “Provide specific details” I say, “See attached page.” We grew up together, W. You know that I was always the one who fell out of the tree or off the cliff or got hit by a car or conked in the head with a line drive or was still lying on the grass when the rest of the team went back to the huddle. I guess the straw that broke the camel’s back– or more accurately the bug that put that final piece of scar tissue in my gray matter– was when I got knocked unconscious by a cicada while riding my motorcycle about five year ago. Even you had trouble believing that one until I showed you my helmet oral with a hole in the front of it. I hit that sucker at somewhere well north of ninety miles an hour and he went all the way through the shell and padding and put a big bull’s eye bruise right in the middle of my forehead. It was a miracle I got into the median and slowed down enough to not hurt myself seriously when I tumbled off the the back of bike. I had a hell of a headache for a few days but that was all. I thought everything was OK after that. Then the seizures started. Luckily, by then, they had Hardcore developed a pacemaker for the brain. At least that’s how my doctor described it. They put some kind of tiny computer in my head with a network of wires connected to my brain. Whenever it senses that a seizure is about to begin, it zaps the correct area of scar tissue to stop it. But that anti-seizure pacemaker does more than that, W. It stops an alien memory wipe. I know that sounds like I’ve stepped off the deep end and went straight to the bottom, but listen to me. These alien abductions are real– at least mine was. They scooped up six of us– three men and three women. I was just getting ready to go to sleep when all of a sudden I was Brunette in this huge place with five other naked people and a bunch of grey things. One of the little gray people walked up to us and said, “Please don’t be afraid. We are not going to harm you.” I noticed right away that his lips weren’t moving. That was real easy to tell because he didn’t have any lips. Actually he didn’t have a mouth or a nose either... just big black eyes on a long, gray face. He was naked, so I could see that he didn’t have anything between his legs either, but for some reason I still thought of him as “him.” Ravi inhaled deeply giving her access to put her hand inside the shorts. “Mmmm good morning, we should get up and get ready for school” I say, as I trail my fingers down his skinny arms, he sighs “okay” we both get up, and I see his uniform at the end of my bed right next to mine, I smile and start undressing, before getting into my uniform, he watches intently before he starts getting changed, I notice the tent in his boxers, and come over to him and whisper “i might take care of this after school if I'm feeling better” as I grab his dick. She gripped me, fingers digging into my dress. Carissa delivered the first blow with tremendous force – her many hours on babe the tennis courts Brunette having granted her enviable muscle tone and Hardcore strength – and blood started immediately where the tip bit into soft flesh. Your eyes are getting heavy.... We have roughly the same hair color and if we have a fake bandage and poor light I think he will fall for it. I see a brilliant mind and a generous heart, a heart that cares about people, deeply. Susan looked couple at the list and smiled. I practically just said that!” Nicole all but shouted. She was hesitant but I could also tell that the idea excited her. “You both like drama.” I suggested. Yeah, I feel able to do that.” My hand reached over her head hugging her, pulling her by her shoulder closer. We nodded our heads absentmindedly, I stretched and made myself more comfortable. I was excluded from the conversation but picked up what was going on. “Why?” I asked. SMACK! She is just a sweet, innocent oral and sensible girl. Unable to survive on his own. She points to a couple of desks, in the distance I see Diane. I’m free to move. She just mopes around indoors all day.