"The last statement caught Aromir by surprise. When the traders had come to his village they would bring news of the world. The best of these, in his ...pinion, were the men with fathers from the eastern mountain ranges. They would tell stories of a mystical tribe of men who could lift themselves off of the ground and fly like eagles. The Arcon's, as the traders translated, could control any air and even, by legend's standards, break rock with it. There was one such fable where the tribe's war. But the red pill was too strong, and finally she felt herself slip into a deep coma. As she crumpled into a heap on the floor, her handcuffed hand pulled down on the chain - releasing a special acid that splashed over her whole body, burning into her flesh, dissolving her hair away, gradually eating the skin from the bones.As her living flesh dissolved away, drops of living essence seeped through the grate at the bottom of the phone booth and was cooked by the coils as it dribbled slowly down. Please Sir, I can’t, I won’t let you do this, she cried. Before she could scream out again for him to stop, it was to late. She could feel her body moving, strange sensations, not quite pleasure, but not as painful as she thought. He stood there and watched her reaction to this, knowing quite well she preferred not to engage in this type of ?fun?. She watched him go back to the table. She let out a loud wail as the current suddenly began to rise. ?Stop? she begged him, as the pain. She stiffened and moaned as I worked my tongue in to the tight hole. I was keen to reacquaint myself with the taste of her sweet fanny, but I didn't want to neglect Lena's snatch either. I grabbed a large pillow and tried to get it under Lena's fat arse, and after a struggle, she finally realised what I was trying to do and raised herself and Elaine up off the bed. Now Elaine's pussy was directly above Lena's as both women kissed and groped each other, Elaine, happily mauling Lena's massive.