Us waqt din ka 1 baja tha, ki alka jo jitu ki girlfriend thi mere paas aayi aur mujhe side mein le gayi. Usne jo mujh se kaha woh sun kar mera rang ud...gaya. Alka bole ” jitu aur uske dost teri behan ko utha kar college ki old building ke union room mein le gaye hain aur usko rape karne wale hain. Mein ek dum apni Sis ko bachane ke liye bahga lekin alka ne mujhe rok diya aur boli ki abhi jaane ka koi fayada nahi kyun jab mien wahan se aayi tab tak woh meri behan ko upper se nangi kar chuke the. She looked up to see not her living room, but a field with a few horses in it. The horses were grazing on the grass, their tails whipping through the air at flies.She looked down and saw that what she had thought were her arms, were actually a horse's front legs."What the hell is going on?" she thought.She looked around again and sniffed at the air. She could smell the warm, sweet scent of horses. She's always liked how horses smelled. She'd first smelled it when she'd learned to ride as a. When the smoke cleared, two men lay screaming and kicking on the ground beside the body of the one I had shot, and one boy, barefoot with his jacket half off, stood looking at them, obviously frightened."Don't," he said, looking at me. "Please." It jus' wen' off," Dawn said, staring at what she had done. One man's arm was a ragged mess and the other had taken much of the blast in his chest and throat. He stopped kicking while we watched and I decided."Go on," I said to the remaining Redcoat. "I. By then I could not care less about my appearance. I just guided her, holding her naked arse under her short skirt, towards the nearest night club with a pulse. It was only 8.30pm. The place was only half full. Most of the patrons were teenagers, half full of cheap grog and a few of old perverts ogling the young bodies. Monique was different. Early forties, almost 6’ tall (179 cm), 34d breasts. Her legs seemed to go forever, ending with a miniskirt, which was exposing the most exiting part of.