Even when he improvised attacks based on his favorite anime and superhero shows growing up, Igraine still found ways to counter and strike back. As h...s confidence began to wane, she seemed to grow even stronger.“Wait, that’s it!”An epiphany struck Dave that his confidence might be the key to everything in this battle. They were inside his mind, after all. Why wouldn’t he grow stronger the more confidence he had? Blowing Igraine away for a few moments, Dave imagined a different battlefield. In the morning I entered the room. The bitch was still drugged and knockedout. Her tits looked fabulous, though obviously swollen. ?She is having someserious problems breathing? Dr Hillbert said. ?The weight of the mercury ismore than she is used to and her lungs are not expanding as they should. Themuscles are just too weak to offset the weight.? Instead you could see thatshe was laboring to breathe with her diaphragm. Those nice tits were unmovingand massive. ?So Doc, what size do you think. They weren't real creative. I lifted Beth's chin up so I could kiss her lips, "Well, watching this sure makes me appreciate having you, Babe."She smiled, as I picked her up and carried her over to the bed. Muting the sound, I lay on my back before pulling her over me putting us in the classic sixty-nine position. I licked her pussy as she suckled on my cock. I managed to get her off three times before I finally exploded. She spun around so that we were both laying the same direction. Looking. I did the usual cop thing and ordered the men to back off and let the woman get up. They were so intent on the rape that they had not noticed us until I spoke. She screamed, "PLEASE HELP ME!" as we prepared for action.The answer for my order was something in the nature of "FUCK OFF!" Well, it was obvious that this was not a voluntary trick by the prostitute, so we went into action. We holstered our guns and waded in with our sticks. In only a few seconds, we had laid out the four men, and Gail.