With hoes and axes and every kind of sharp tool of destruction, the county’s men roamed the hills and creeks for months, hunting for what might ruin...their children. Ignorant of what they’d done, water moccasins and the fellow snakes suffered for years as the albino headed boy grew older. Around the age of twenty, Capt lost the name of his childhood as he moved on. The whiteness remained but by then, he was described as distinguished by the young women he chased and mature by the men he ran. You never know if they work or not. I knocked on the door.Jessica answered the door and smiled. "Hey Christina!" she said. "Come onin."She too had changed into different clothing. She was wearing a white tanktop and an orange mini-skirt."My mom is still at work for a few hours. My brother is off doingsomething and wont be home until after dinner. So it's just me until theycome home. Can I get you a drink?" Maybe just water or soda," I said following her into her kitchen.She reached up to a. "Yes," Sapphire agreed with a faint sigh. "Interesting will be right." Do you have family coming?" I asked, curiously.Sapphire nodded. "Yeah." She smiled a little. "I'm looking forward toseeing them, but it might be a little...awkward."With that, Sapphire pulled her cloak tightly around herself, which wassomething she did whenever she was feeling self-conscious or nervous.The cloak was actually made of blue scales, which had come from her.Apparently, Sapphire was born with GSD, which she'd. Unlike Everett, who would just tell me to grab a girl or two, Mitch went to the basement with me and pointed out one he wanted, a girl about 5’1”, with long black hair that went to her waist. She was thin, but not skinny, and her tits were about a c cup, but nicely formed and rounded with little pink nipples that came erect as soon as I took her out of the cage. She stood for the leash without a word, and followed meekly to the dungeon, only a mild look of trepidation in her eyes.He strapped.