“It is quite beautiful, captivating really, well, obviously,” I say giving her a quick glance and shrinking further into my chair. “Up on table...and take off jeans,” she orders me getting down to business. “Which design do you want?” I stand and as I kick off my boots and begin to unbutton my pants I try to clear my head and explain to her that I had made my own attempt at intimate grooming just a couple of hours ago and that, as a result, my options are somewhat limited and that what I think. I looked up. The second wave of this attack slowed, staring at their fallen brethren. Down the line, more had reached the defenders. Angela fought with her shield and sword, hacking and slashing, while Xera’s bow twanged, felling riders. I glanced south. Where had they come from? They marched across open sand with no dunes to give them cover.Faoril pulled out a vial of cum and downed it. “Thrak, you can handle them, right?” She pointed at the regrouping riders.“Easily,” I grinned, marching. Apparently, a hunting party was even sent into the woods, and they encountered something… demonic. Jesus.”Before Bosman could retort, a voice crackled on their radio. “This is Sergeant Barns. We’ve reached Dexter. You… might want to look up.”The convoy slowed, with the drivers and passengers of every vehicle looking towards the sky. There was a highway sign above the road, labeling the offramp leading to Dexter. Hanging from the sign were three bodies, all with their intestines dangling freely,. She moaned out loud, this time, and said, "Eat my pussy. Feels SOOOO good. You makin' me horney." She finally opened her eyes. "Who are YOU?" she asked. "I'm the guy who fixed the air-conditioner." he answered. She looked past him, seeing me standing in the doorway, watching. "Do you tell him do this?" she asked. I told her that I did, and that he had seen her when he went to the bathroom. She hesitated for just a second, and looked at him, again. "Don't stop." she told him. "It feels so.