"Uuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuh" moaned Paula Jones...twisting and turning under the covers of her bed...feeling a burning sensation in her shapely ebony breasts which did not want to subside. She was awakened by a voice...sounding very much like that of an English butler. "Professor Jones...Professor Jones" said the voice. "What?!..Who...Who's there?!" gasped Paula as she awoke staring into the darkness of her bedroom directly at a glowing ball of energy directly ahead of her.

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