How did she manage to get herself into this mess? Ruth looked back at her for a moment before speaking."Oh, Claire, Claire honey, relax. It's all righ.... Fred, this poor girl is terrified. We've scared the piss out of her." That wasn't far from the truth; she was on the verge of peeing her pants."Well see if you can calm her down long enough for her to get that drink she was fixing." His voice was jovial.Ruth walked towards her smiling and shaking her head. "Come on dear, show me where the booze. 'Damn! I killed it!' she realized, appalled at her carelessly wanton murder of a beautiful, innocent creature. 'I'm sorry ... I didn't mean to... 'Hunching down, she looked around, feeling guilty as she searched for other creatures like the one she'd just flamed. There was a wide river nearby, with long cattails and plants growing along the bank, as well as dozens of darting insects.'A big, giant dragonfly – that's all it was... 'She tried to remember her studies of ancient Earth, and could. Then he pulled out, shoved it between her pussylips and emptied the gun. “Bitch!” he yelled at the dead girl. He removed the clip from his gun and put in a new one. “You obviously need some more practice!” the other guys laughed. “Hey, remember I’m the chairman of this little club we have here, I can have you kicked out in a whim!” he replied. He gestured to the boy again, who swiftly removed the four dead girls, putting them on top of the others. “Next batch!” he yelled.Again, four more. He nipped at it with his teeth, hearing her moan, and then he would run his tongue over the teeth marks. Natasha was digging her nails into his shoulders as cries left her mouth. He let one hand slide down over her stomach and down over her legs. When he put one hand on her bare flesh, she spread her legs wider giving him access to her body.He slid his hand up under her dress and groaned when he found the bare flesh of her pussy instead of panties. "No panties?" He asked gruffly lifting his.