."You ... will not ... escape me ... again..."The beast's other arm rose, both of its massive clawed hands opened... ... but Emmeline Winter did not r...n.If such monsters could exist, if her father and grandfather before her had fought them, if she had been sent here, if so much was at stake, if her very presence gave the beast pause ... then surely there was something to this, more than she could see.She had to believe.She would persist.Emmeline's grip tightened around the neck of the axe, so. Shaking my head, I reply, “looks like new meat is getting his ass filled”. “Oh ya”? Blankenship replies, as he too grabs his goods through his sweats. Glancing over at the tent, Blankenship sets the coffee pot on the table, and he too heads for Dustin's tent. I mutter “I thought he was like super str8”. Andre and me are hysterical now, and Andre actually rolls over, falling out of his chair. I'm laughing so hard now I got tears flowing from my eyes, and snot pouring from my nose. Three more. Then I noticed one of the guys who looked at me, caught my eye and smiled. Also, walking a little further, past a group of guys, I could feel all of their eyes on me. Of course, I thought, what an idiot I am. This is exactly the kind of look that I'm attracted to, so no wonder I'm attracting all sorts of attention. Dressing cute to attract attention, but not going too far—this could be fun. I stopped by a book store that sells specialty coffees, picked up a magazine and a cappuccino. I found a. As soon as the waitress left i pulled his hand away from my pussy and said ‘you are such a bad boy!’ and shook my finger at him ‘i can’t believe you did that!’ i told him ‘did you like it?’ he smiled at me ‘you did didn’t you’ ‘ugh!’ i gave him the evil eye and started eating my meal, but my pussy was getting wetter with every bite, every sip, every new compliment from john. he even brought the fingers he used to rub my pussy to his nose, took a deep smell and said aaaaaaaaaaaaah! as he.