I decided to have some fun teasing them and went to my room and changed into some more suitable clothes. I put on a red low cut v-neck sweater that is...about three sizes too small and really hugged my boobs (no bra, of course), a short black leather mini skirt, a red thong that barely covered my mound, black fish-net stockings, red garter belt and red pumps. I looked at myself in the mirror.“Not bad. You’ve still got it, girl,” I said to encourage myself.I walked in on their little group and. "Wait!" Monique shouted. She pointed to a smaller paddock enclosed by a similar fence, "Look over there!"Edison's jaw dropped. He opened the sliding door and aimed the large telephoto camera at the impossible scene, then the infrared imaging camera. As the chopper drew ever closer, Edison hefted his camera-gun at the scene, as did Monique with hers.Pulling his headphones on, Edison shouted, "Theora! Are you getting this? Go live now!"Monique heard Theora answer through her headphones, "You're. "Oh my god, that thing is HUGE!" she thought. The dog was still horny, after just having stopped pounding his bitch (which by now has simply gone away), and he wasn't sure if this intruder on his territory was really worth the trouble. He sat there in front of her, breathing warmly in her face as he considered her.She felt absolutely mesmerized by the size of the thing, and the copious amounts of precum it was leaking, she simply couldn't take her eyes off of it. As she lay there on the floor,. " I see that," I cannot kill." Even for a better life, cooking, with your hands, is her life worth your hands." No Bwana." Then take this gun." I reached a Winchester Carbine down from the wall and handed it to her.Her fingers trembled, "Between the eyes." I suggested.Bang, the gun fired but she missed, the bullet smashing the left eye socket and taking part of the skull but the old one stayed alive, screaming.I took the gun and pushed another slug into the chamber, then I sat the girl on my.