"There's an all girl tournament in Satan City this weekend," Videl saidoff handedly.Piccolo ignored her and got into his normal mediation pose."My par...ner dropped out at the last minute. Would you be interested?"The giant Namek whirled around and started to power up. "What are youdoing?" he screamed, his face turning purple."Come on, you won't find a cure for yourself tomorrow, you know thatand you need to learn about being a girl. It won't hurt you," she saidslyly.Piccolo was opening his mouth. Her dark blonde hair and smooth creamy skin enticed him, though she left a lot to the imagination with sensible clothing and her pharmacy coat over the top. When her eyes met his each time he’d visit, they’d sparkle, and on the odd occasion his hand would brush hers, the creamy white skin of her neck and cheeks would flush the most beautiful shade of pink. It drove him crazy. He’d never had problems getting women he wanted, but this girl baffled him. He’d joked, teased, flirted and charmed but. The bruise around my eye had healed, so too had the marks on my back and bum. That night I couldn't sleep. I was assailed by huge walking cocks at every turn. My breasts tingled and ached and my cunt seemed to be on fire. I wanted a fuck. I wanted to feel something hard in my cunt and asshole. I was raging. I got up and dressed in a loose tracksuit. I wore nothing underneath. I put on running shoes and tied my hair into a ponytail, then I took my purse and house keys and went out. I didn't know. Igwanda was now in acknowledged full command. A few of the scientists had objected, arguing that the ship's orders on that point were intended only for a landing at the settlement, but even the recalcitrant Shaw admitted that they made no such distinction. By Igwanda's decision the first out the airlock would be himself and his soldiers, although Meiersdottir persuaded him to relent to the extent of allowing Shaw to actually set foot on the planet first by prerogative of rank."You must,.