Kirsten, who had never seen a black cock before, stared at Rodney as if he’d just grown a second head out of his neck. “Take of your clothes, bitc...!” Rodney screamed at her, tired of waiting. Kirsten, still mesmerized by what was undoubtedly the largest, thickest dick she’d ever seen, slinked out of her clothes without further protest. “Now get down on your knees and suck me!” he ordered, and when Kirsten didn’t move, Rodney slapped her face – hard. For a moment he was almost sorry when her. "Tracie," called Genevieve, "we're getting a lot of Baselt movement inthe forest. On the radio they're claiming to be chasing a witch.. no, ateenage boy. I'm getting mixed reports. They're moving a tank in, theyhave four dozen or so troops sweeping the forest already."Genevieve worked the radio. To stay once step ahead of Baselt they haveto listen in on their conversations. The Baselt are so paranoid abouttheir technology that they have never tried to integrate it in to Oftiansociety,. Looking around, Aran saw a woman’s face peering out from a small hole in the brick wall behind them. Her face was somewhat shadowed, and Aran couldn’t make out her features clearly.“Get in! Quick!” The woman said as she disappeared from sight. A moment later, a section of the wall slid to the right, creating a small opening.Aran didn’t see any other choice. Ushering Sara and Sorla in first, he ducked in behind them, the brick wall sliding closed just as two Heralds entered the alleyway from the. ‘Asshole,’ Chris said, punching me in the arm. ‘Just fucking with you a little. Take the damn blonde and I’ll go for the tall brunette with the long hair.’ Hell, that girl was every bit as tall as I was. We walked over, introduced ourselves and after a bit of conversation and a dance or two we did what you do at bars and picked them up. I’d like to say that I wowed Heather with my smooth talk and charm or with my moves on the dance floor but that wasn’t the case. She was blasted out of her.