The wounds caused by fire don't heal, so a flamethrower works just fine. And not at all least, exposure to direct sunlight does indeed cause us to end...up as a pile of ashes. Indirect sunlight causes weakness and pain. I can't simply throw a blanket over my head and run around without harm." Bridget," Myron started. I cut him off."Ms. O'Brien, if you don't mind Colonel." Damn it, he started it. I could be just as snot-nosed as he could."Ms. O'Brien," he acknowledged. "You've made your case and. ‘I shouldn’t be so bitchy. You guys did keep Ray from really hurting me.’ A bit later, they pulled up in front of Donna’s house. When Rod stopped the cruiser, she turned on the seat and looked at him. ‘I…I appreciate all the help you and your partner gave me,’ she said. ‘We’re just doing our jobs,’ Rod said. ‘Ah…it’s…would…would you like to come in for a cup of coffee?’ Donna asked. ‘It…it’s lunch time, I…I could make you something…if you’d like.’ Rod knew he shouldn’t do this, but instead, he. He can do it that waybut if you really want to enjoy him, you can do it missionary style." What?" gasped Betty as surprised delight spread a wide smile acrossher beautiful features. "You mean he does it like us humans?" Yes. I trained him to serve me so that I can enjoy our sex together.He's got it off to a tee. Just turn over and part your legs, he knowsexactly what to do."Betty immediately lowered herself from the conventional, (for Billythat is,) doggy style posture and turned to lie on her. ” Taking her hands, he made her get back onto all fours, before coming up behind her and forcing his cock in her tight little cunt, making her grunt loudly. His cock, stretching her little pussy, felt so good as she felt the head of it bump her cervix. As long as he was careful she loved the feeling, but if he got too carried away it hurt. His hands, pulled and tugged her nipples, sending little electric shocks down to her clit. She fucked back, harder and harder, as he pulled on her nipples.