She turned her head to look at the guard on the left, and suddenly ranat him. He was taken by surprise for a moment, but Jim and the guard onthe right...were ready. Two guns spewed a stream of automatic fire,shredding the running woman. Her naked skin, and the trailing lab coatfluttering behind her, were peppered with bullet holes.She kept running, the bullet holes in her skin oozing some sort ofputrid-coloured goo. With one leap she tackled the guard on the left,knocking him to the. Kyle rounded on her, hatred burning in his eyes. "You tried to kill my wife!"Fear beat in Britney's heart as the ground rumbled beneath her.Fumi stared at the dome of water Britney just leaped into, hoping the Rakshasa could accomplish something. Her own heart beat like a madman on drums. The man she loved was trying to kill her, and she didn't know what to do about that.The globe of water suddenly contracted into a ball, exposing Kyle, Christy, and Fatima. The ball of water was thrown into the. They had snuck away to take a smoke break. Smoking was not allowed in the building, but it was raining cats and dogs outside so they figured they might be able to get away with smoking in the basement. They stood there puffing away and talking about a party they had been at on Friday night.I suppose the right thing for me to have done was to let them know I was there, but I was curious. What man hasn't wondered about what women talk about when there are no men around; like when two or three of. What fascinated me was that someone would be willing to let another person do that to them. It seemed like the ultimate humiliation and the ultimate loss of control. It seemed so depraved and yet for a little money, I was able to watch my own son take a crap right on her face and tits.Betty is so pretty. She could easily have chosen a wealthy old doctor and probably had a comfortable life as his seventh wife into his retirement. I was enthralled with the idea of the power I had simply by paying.