She had thought about things for several days now and had finally decided to leave that morning.Arabella had packed her vehicle the night before, list...ning patiently to the arguments and protests of her boyfriend, Simon Woodsman, as he tried to talk her out of going into the now lawless mountains alone. They had argued back and forth until bedtime.She had become comfortable living with Simon. In fact her only complaint was his reluctance to talk about his past. This had been at the center of. He turned the corner and stopped dead in his tracks atthe vision before him. It was a blonde woman, wearingblack leather pants and a black leather jacket that wasopen to expose a black sports bra that could barely holdin her large plush breasts. The woman had long blondehair that hung around her face like a halo. Whatimpressed him the most was her weapon was a Griffonwingtoo. “Whom do you work for?” Benjamin asked, praying thatParagon Industries fired that twit, Andy Valentine,. Andrea now let the piss squirt in a wide arc throughthe whole room. This time Sandy didn’t stay on thecouch. She couldn’t miss out on this. She sat down tothe floor in front of her girlfriend and drenchedherself in hot piss from the bottom to the top. Andytried to target her mouth, but this was only partlysuccessful. Half of the floor of the surgery was now covered with apuddle of piss mixed with dog-sperm and Sandy sat rightin the middle of this “mess”, dripping wet.. And of course, he said, they would have felt that they had to do it in a way that would be a very strong deterrent to the entire staff.She thought about that, but still shook her head slowly, and then she said that she doubted the punishment would have been as vulgar and violent and sexual if the culprit had been a man instead of a woman. Surely, she said, they would never have treated a senior male in the same way.They would indeed, her colleague replied. In fact, he said, they did so only.