“Are you okay, Sophia?”“I'm so fine, Angela,” moaned Sophia. “Mmm, Sliyth made me cum over and over.”“Sliyth?”“The giganraneae,” X...ra answered. “Sophia. She implanted her eggs in you.”“It was so hot,” Sophia shuddered. “I feel so stuffed right now.”“You're going to die,” I gasped. “We have to get them out of you.”“Die?” Sophia's green eyes grew focused. She shook her head, shaking off the monster's ecstatic venom. Fear cascaded across her face. “Slata's cunt! Angela!”Sophia threw her arms. "We'll have to get your measurements first," my sister announced to the room. "Take off your shirts," she ordered."Our shirts?" Kev asked. Ashley ignored him as she handed Brianna one of the tape measures and Caitlyn the other. A minute later, two shirtless eighteen year olds were standing embarrassed in front of the eyes of five women. We were both slouching."Stand up straight, chest out, stomach in, shoulders back," my sister ordered. She was not to be trifled with."They're not that bad,". Went Anna got up to pour more wine, Walt followed her, slipped his hands around her waist and nuzzled her neck. She tried laughing it off at first, but he grew bolder, turned her around and ran his hands over her hips. Anna pushed him away, shook her finger angrily and said emphatically, No. Walt just laughed good-naturedly, but when she took the food tray back into the kitchen he was right behind her again. Slipping his arms around her waist, he attempted to kiss her. Anna pushed against his. I could not get my mind off the night and the morning we just spent, and I wondered if Amy was thinking about it at all. Within five minutes of going off the air, she texted me and told me how much she enjoyed the time. I sent her a brief text back, and told her how great she looked on air.The next day we all met for lunch. Brittany was dressed impeccably as always, but she did not have her usual smile. Amy wore a v neck t-shirt and a pair of tight jeans. As always, she was witty, chatty, and.