"Look," my pretty little truth-teller said, "Don't freak out! Theearrings are small, and since lots of guys wear earrings, no one reallylooks at them... unless they are some kind of huge, gaudy skull orsomething! And your nails are light pink. Sure, they're shaped andpainted, but when you walked in, both of your hands were in your pockets.I don't think anyone else in this whole rat maze of a mall even noticed.I noticed, because I look for things like that. A man buying for himselfwill most. She moved her finger around inside me.I gasped, sighed and moaned softly at her touch. She stretched my hole and slid her finger inand out over and over again. "Use a second finger mom."She complied and slowly slid in her middle finger as well. My ass was full now.Relax, relax. She kissed my inner thighs and moved her fingers around.A soft moan escaped both from pain and pleasure.She stretched her fingers, up and down, left and right, loosening my ass.Then she found my prostate."Oh God!" I. His cock was a formidable size. She caught herself getting excited and turned away, folding her arms beneath her breasts. This was getting out of hand... She pouted her bottom lip. "The things I do for fans..." He stroked his cock and grabbed her tit. "This is so awesome." Contradictory to his words, it wasn't long before he grew bored of jacking off and pushed her down to her knees even as she pouted. She gave no resistance, though she could clearly tell where this was going. Pierce. "Snap out of it, pal! What the hell just happened?" That game." Robert shook his head, trying to sort it out himself."There-there was a monster inside it." That blue woman coming out of your screen? That was real?"Robert nodded and surveyed the boys sprawled across the arcade floor.What was 'Polygal' doing to everyone? Why was he able to escape thesame fate? His concentration was broken by the sight of shards ofZombie Mansion vibrating. They floated off the floor and melted intogreen globules.