“How do we go about getting a lap dance?”“After the show, the women have drinks with the customers. You can ask them then.”“Great. This is a...neat place.”“It sure is. Make sure to go into the “Milk Bar.” The owner is a fetish guy. You can even buy breast milk for a souvenir.”“I’ll definitely check that out. The women all look scrumptious.”“Make sure to taste the chocolate milk. The “milk ladies” will also fuck, so make sure to pick a nice lady for that.”“I plan to try them all. I never sucked on. Randy shrugged. “Just speaking the truth. Ricky says all the boys in her grade-ten class have a crush on her.”Adam looked at her with his sea-blue eyes. “Well…I guess I can see why.”A tingle fluttered in Lucinda’s belly. “I hardly think all the boys have a crush on me,” she said, feeling like she had to defend herself.“Ricky does,” Randy said.Lucinda’s cheeks warmed.“I wouldn’t take it too personal,” Adam told her. “Most sixteen-year-old boys are horndogs. I know I was.”Lucinda hadn’t heard. Junior moved on, checking each body for signs of life. Those that showed any sign of life were quickly finished with a blade through the heart. Thankfully there weren't many left alive and they were soon finished with the distasteful chore. Junior had no problem with killing, but standing over a dying man and looking into his eyes while your blade pierced his heart was different. It was up close and personal, and totally unlike killing in the heat of battle. Junior watched the light fade from. ." The other girls couldn't help but giggle as they tore Bunbun's top off, their feet now stepping up her back and on to her neck, a pair fit snugly on her left cheek, and another on the right as she totally became surrounded in that perfect musk. For the first time in a long time, Bunbun had finally spoken up as she silently murmured, it was almost as if she could see the dim reflection of Azusa in Ritsu's big toe, she seemed sad at first, but as she continued to stare the image became.