Her breast were much fuller than Jenn’s, and they were spectacular in every way. I had to clear my throat.“Hey mister! Over here,” Jenn called...playfully waving at me. “Yeah that’s right, I’m going to be your wife there buddy. So why is she standing there just about naked? Did you have a plan?”“Uh, yeah,” I stammered. “Justine grab your glass.”She did as she was told but, misinterpreted by task and took two healthy slugs from the glass. I laughed, “That's not quite what I had in mind. . "Milla!" he cried. "Let her go!" he cried again.I was closer than the man running to the scene, so I walked up to one of the men holding the woman. He appeared to be about five foot five inches and aside from the more than half a foot I had on him, I easily outweighed him by sixty or seventy pounds. I picked him up and threw him to the ground. He then ran off. The other man was just stunned and let go of the woman and he took off too."Milla!" cried the approaching man."Corok!" screamed the. "Don't be shy," the Pale One said. The Black One stepped forward, crossed the chamber to her in a gallop. "No!" she begged, "Please!"The Black One's hands grasped her thighs and pulled them apart. It lifted her knees over its broad shoulders and stood upright so that she hung upside down, her back against the monster. She felt its solid erection between her back and its chest, its length reaching from the small of her back to her supple, quivering buttocks."NO!" she screamed as the Pink One. Fortunately, Mrs Beale had heard the crack of the branch falling, and came out her house to take a look.With her daughter Tsanja's help, they carefully rolled Dee onto a stretcher. By now she was white with shock, and Mrs Beale could see that the heavy limb had snapped her femur.As Dee was carried into the house, Mrs Beale whispered reassurances to the poor girl, and told her that she could be healed. She had by now got her breath back, and tears of pain were running down her face. They carried.