I dodged again, and ran towards him as fast as I could. I saw his face as I grew nearer, twisted into a snarl. Instantly I was filled with rage for th... murder of my brother.Before he could bring his rifle to aim again, I was already too close. I descended on him, jaws wide, and ripped out his throat. My large, furry body landing against him sent him flying to the ground, sputtering and choking on his own blood. I stood and watched as the life drained out of him, my rage sated.Returning to my. He was looking over his shoulders at John, a coy smile on his face."Hi John," he seemed to purr. "Look what Mom just left me." He indicatedsome magazines that were spread out before him on the bed. John, realisingit was more porn, moved quickly to the bed. Not too quickly however that hedidn't have time to appreciate his best friends deliciously tanned andtaught calves, thighs and most of all those sweet young teen ass cheeks. Hisgaze swept guiltily across the white bulge of Michael's Speedo. I'm not a man? Whatever!" I stop trying to think and just decide."I'm going to wax" I whisper to myself.As I get out of bed I remember that I haven't finished going through the bags of things Claire bought me. I pull out at least 15 pairs of panties, ranging from g-strings to boyshorts. Then come all the thigh-highs and knee high socks. She went a bit crazy with those too, but they're all cute, or insanely slutty. The ones that are paired with garters, I classify as slutty. She also bought me a. "You're acting like you want to fuck." You better believe it!" she exclaimed, taking his hand to lead him downstairs."I guess we might as well get undressed," suggested the reverend when they were standing by the cot."Good thinking, Rev," she agreed, kicking off her shoes.Within a matter of a few seconds, they were both stark naked. Marci could feel the hot juices boiling out of her horny little cunt as she stared at his deliciously swollen boner again."Get on the cot," she whispered. "I can't.