I bet a big woman like me could snap your boyfriend in half like a twig."And then I slipped my hand up her skirt, pushing aside her girlie panties and...sticking my fingers into her cunt. The girl was too shocked by the sudden intrusion to put up a fight. She just sort of moaned weakly."Yeah," I said, "That's what I thought! You're already wet down there baby! You know that you want it, and you want it bad!"I stopped to take off my leather vest, letting my big boobs fall out. I don't even bother. She carries a large, custom firearm with three barrels slung at her right hip and a machete sheathed horizontally at the small of her back.Quinn: Jaqueline’s manservant. Obviously non-human. Has green skin and upswept ears. 6 feet tall. Age unknown (appears to be in his 30s). Possesses supernatural powers related to water. Light “Persian” (Farsi) accent. Weighs a bit more than 16 stone. Stocky and very muscular. Covered in swirling filigree-like tattoos. Has many rings in his ears, and one in. Fox said we could still take a tour." I replied."Of course. We're still open for tours. Would you like the full guidedtour with one of our Docents; the self-guided tour of Hangars 37 and 73;or would you just like to visit the museum in Hangar 37? We have onemore guided tour scheduled to start in five minutes." The young womanexplained as I looked at the rates."We'd like the full tour for all four of us, please." I said as Ireached into my regulation shoulder bag."With your military discount. ”He didn't know what it was that caused it. Maybe it was her scent, perhaps the feel of her pressed against him. It could have been his inner pervert growing excited at the pleading, desperate look in her beautiful eyes. Whatever it was, it went straight to his groin and flooded his manhood with a surge of blood. With closed eyes, he desperately wished it away, but the growth was inevitable. He knew she could feel it when she jumped, the pressure of his swollen length against her hip giving.