It was given to Hardcase, aka Godess Thia, to stop the crazies calling themselves the Holy Crusade, and to Steetch and Freaky, to re-educate the misgu...ded Minions. They were Team Phantos. Freaky lobbyed for and won the role of Phantos, this time- although to be fair, Steetch on the fountain only looked like Steetch if you climbed up right behind Thia and looked over her shoulder at him. Otherwise, he presented a different mien from every vantage. Still, since Freaky would be doing the special. And then there was Vanessa. Uncle Steve's friend, Vanessa, was beautiful. She was probably no more than 25 years old. She had long dark brown hair, tanned skin, voluptuous lips, and a killer body. She definitely had implants. Those double D boobs could not have been real! She wore a sleek black dress that hugged her in all the right places. The dress accentuated her tiny waist and curvy hips and ass.I couldn’t help but be a little jealous. I hoped that I could have a sexy body like that one. What in the hell? I felt embarrassment flush my face. I couldn't believe I just imagined fucking an 18 year old boy, of course it wasn't really me now but the much sexier, younger version of me. I pulled my hand out and closed the curtains. Fuck it, I would do some yard work, my own yard becoming very neglected and overgrown since my husband left. I changed, slipping into a pair of not so sexy lace undies that had become quite stretched, loose shorts over those and a sports bra. I figured that. The tack shop owner quickly had her breasts cut free of the leotard and unitard, exposing her nipples. Before Emily could ask what was going on, the shop owner picked up a large piercing gun, and positioned it at the base of her left nipple, and pulled the trigger. Emily squealed as she felt the metal post punched thru her tit, leaving a small hole. Emily whimpered as the worker punched a second hole into her other breast. He then picked up a set of golden bells, and threaded the rings thru.