I wasn't breathing until it was safely on the ground.It took three men to remove the tarp and we set about inspecting the exterior for any signs of da...age. There was no hint of a problem along the sides or the front and rear. I stepped into the bucket on a cherry-picker with one of the crew and inspected the top of the unit. Again, we saw no sign of any damage.Our next inspection was the interior. Much of the cabinet and door fixtures had been securely taped shut to avoid them popping open. Waves of pleasure rippled out from them, through her body. When she touched her nipples, Rosa gasped, as her whole body twitched. She put her index fingers in her mouth, wetting them, then gently toughed her nipples. She gasped as her whole body shook again.As she shifted her legs, the teen felt wetness between them. She sat up and grabbed her handheld mirror on the bedstead, and put the mirror between her legs. Her labia were swollen. Moisture glistened between her lips.Rosa glowed with joy. She covered her ears, but even that action did nothing to lessen the noise."Madame, surely by now you must know that I cannot be made quiet that easily."Christine dropped her hands to the bed, where they lay limply next to her thighs. Slowly, her hands clenched into fists of impotent rage."What is it that you want of me?"Her clipped words escaped her mouth in staccato beats from jaws as tight as her fists. A long pause ensued while Christine watched in horror as the creature slowly walked. "Becky?" Paul'squestioning voice struck a nerve and Becky, now standing next to Brad,looked at her best friend in horror."Which one of you is Brad?" Paul asked looking back and forth betweenthem."Paul, my god, what did you do to yourself?" Becky asked, moving evencloser to Brad. The monster facing them was over six and a half feettall, several inches taller than Paul. His skin was mostly red but ithad black strips that vaguely reminded Becky of Darth Maul from StarWars. His torso was thick.