They were in no hurry to dress. All they planned to wear were their Frederick's panties and bras, under a light dress, with a scoop neck, that buttone... down the front. They had debated not wearing any underwear, at all, then decided to add a little spice, to the evening. They would leave the straight-forward path for later, when the boys were more accustomed to the girl's appetites. The three women heard a voice call out, at about seven:"I'm going to pick up Becky, now. I'll see you in a little. As we waited the cool breeze caused my nipples to stiffen and press against the fabric of my dress. This, combined with my revealing dress got a lot of attention and I caught quite a few guys, and girls, checking me out. I was feeling horny from the attention and was already thinking about getting Chris back to the hotel room. Eventually the taxi arrived. Chris opened the door for me. Knowing exactly what I was doing I bent over as I ever so slowly climbed in. My short dress inevitably hitched. He was crumbled on the floor and it didn't look like he was breathing. "Oh my god, Donald!" cried Evie running over to him. He was breathing and had a pulse. She could smell alcohol on his breath and he stirred when she shook him. "Lets get you back to your room."Donnie leaned on her heavily as they negotiated their way up the stairs. Evie was gasping for air by the time she got him next to the bed. Donnie suddenly came alive and took Evie into his arms. She squirmed as his lips crushed into. Tony shoved a few in his jacket pocket, then slid the mag into his weapon.Beside him, the 50 cal pintle-mounted machine guns opened up on the invading soldiers. High-calibre rounds punched holes through the insectoid soldiers in sprays of sticky green blood, leaving their ochre armour looking like mouldy Swiss Cheese. To Tony’s mounting horror, those severely injured soldiers kept advancing, even when they’d had chitinous limbs blown off by the mounted machine guns. Although the Kirrix were.