" I turned away, back across the shelf, back to the passageway. I heard a tremendous crash behind me. The ground beneath my feet shook a bit. Once sec...rely braced within the passageway I turned to see what had happened when I retreated. There was nothing left but the chimney and waterfall of white hot lava. If I, in my pride, had stayed then I would have been annihilated.Quite rattled, I continued exploring. I stopped after a while to eat some dried meat, drink a bit of water and wind up in my. It was good raw material. Blond hair, too long but it worked, chiseled arms/legs, broad chest, obviously a gym rat who’d just keep getting hotter if he kept it up, and grew some more chest hair. The self-esteem, however …“Ready?”“I think so.”They turned around. And for the first time, she really did feel quite small in comparison. She half-wished she’d left her heels on. His cock was even more impressive erect; it practically floated at a straight horizontal, pointing directly at her like a. Pam appologized for her rudeness as she playfully slid her hand acrossmy face. But it was her facial expression that said it all. Very cockyand dominant! Unlike the friendly and courteous mask she wore when shecame in.Lexi treated me to a club sandwich for dinner now that my skintreatments were almost over. She was beaming with confidence in herabilities to feminize me into her own 'Gossip Girl'. After supper I wasled back to the makeup table for another eye liner and mascara session.I was. So here we were looking at the third place on our list. As luck would have it, it was the small two hundred acre spread that had belonged to William Braxton. It was the spread that Braxton bought after the death of its former owner, Chet Benton’s client, Rudolpho Santiago. Belle knew of this place, in fact, she said Braxton bought it with her in mind. I liked the spread also, even though it was small.Accompanying us, and leading our convoy in his own shay, was the head of the El Paso branch of.