Hewas handed the blunt and took a hit. "Good shit here!"Jess took the next few hits before handing it to Corey. Corey took a hitand grabbed me. He sho...gunned the smoke into my mouth which lead to a longkiss. The blunt continued its way around with Kris and Colt passing."What about us?" Trevor spoke up and had been watching us.Scott pushed the blunt at his brother. "Don't you dare..." b*o, do I look that stupid?" Trevor asked. He took his hit."Scott, I'd say this wasn't his first hit," Kris. ‘Amigo, you want maybe we look at the walls?’ Juan asked, pointing to one of the large holes the former occupants had kicked into the sheetrock. ‘Yeah, yeah, I figure I’ll have to tear it all out, damned animals crawled up in there, you know?’ Trent agreed and Manuel and Juan got busy tearing out the walls on the second floor of the house. ‘Um, you live here?’ Marie asked. ‘Or you sell, maybe?’ ‘No, I live here when we get it ready,’ Trent smiled and she smiled again, blushing hotly. ‘We need. This is YOUR doing! Feel it. Their blood, their screams, oh their SCREAMS!." Your harsh roars rip into the night and into the queen's ear, still choking her you force her to watch the massacre of her most beloved family members. The third moon Ozma, hangs overhead, glistening red, the lone watcher in a night with no stars. Below you can see Grism, a massive Eater, rippling with muscle and contempt, he kicks the king to the ground, and raises both his head and grimsteel hatchet to you. A manic. What is yours?" Samantha but everyone calls me Sam."Sean carried my inside and eased me down onto his living room couch. As I awaited his return with a bucket of ice for the ankle, Max sauntered over and introduced himself. Yeah that is a good word for what happened. I was siting back with my damaged foot elevated on an ottoman when Max stuck his big head between my legs. His broad head forced my thighs apart and he sniffed my crouch. I sat there glued to the couch unable to move. Max sneaked.