.. I’d been enjoying my solitude and was getting hella work done without the home distractions, tedium of my apartment. But then, all that changed.W...en she arrived... Like I said, it was rare to see anyone up here, so my eyes sprung up quickly from my silver laptop, when she walked in, emerging as I was listening to the opening riff of the classic Guns N Roses tune Welcome to the Jungle.I was taken aback, and my eyes opened wide. It was like an alien stepping off a spaceship, seeing anyone come. Well the creature is not the only one fascinated by this sight. Growing impatient, the creature proceess to explore her body.The creature rips her white tank top in half with a single swoop of a large tentacle, bursting her breasts out and her small nipples jiggle out for all to see. Agnes opens her eyes, forces herself to look back at the faces of the last people she is likely to ever be around. Tears slide down her face, hot and heavy with regret.Shame burns bright in her butt cheeks with. That was where Pedro and his people were waiting.If you are not in theater, you may have never heard of Pedro de la Garza. Even if you are, his name is less known than his company, JB Productions, or his wife, Angela Molinari de la Garza. Angela is one of those women that always get pictures in the coverage of the Tonys and Academy Awards, generally with Edith Dryden. Pedro and Edith's escort, usually Deirdre Walters, will arrive separately, so the two beauties can face the paparazzi. Do not be. ” “You’ll be mine soon, You won’t be able to keep your eyes off of me.” Across town, Candice slept peacefully, blissfully unaware of what was coming. The breeze blew in stronger from her cracked window, blowing the drapes about. As the storm started to brew, thick clouds crept across the full moon and lightning forked across the gloomy sky. Eunice drew the pentagram on the floor and her heart pounded against her chest. She placed five dark candles on each point and as instructed she placed the.