She could feel her medal, cold again her bare, heaving chest and she knew St. Christopher wouldn't let this happen ... it couldn't.... As if h... could read her mind, Fleck finally spoke. "This is real, cunt." She saw the blade flash above her as it tore downinto her pussy, ripping through her cunt and she screamed shrilly as her sex exploded into a geyser of blood. Weakly, she tried to reach down, to protect her mutilated pussy as Fleck brought the knife down again and again,. Despitehis best efforts, he couldn't get a decent grip, his fingers sliding offas he was unable to even find a seam or a gap in his armoured epidermis.As the realisation that he was truly trapped dawned on him, an alarmsuddenly seemed to sound. In front of his eyes, the words "INTRUDERALERT" flashed, and before he could react he felt his entire body moveon its own, performing an about-face and marching out of the room. Hecould feel his breath quickening, unable to stop himself in any fashionas. Incredibly, he saw Eve's hand slip around to the back, and in a moment, she was shrugging the thin satin straps from her smooth, pearly shoulders."Christ, they're beautiful!" He couldn't resist gasping as the full glory of her exquisitely sculpted breasts came into his astonished view. Craning his neck, his eyes bulged as he stared at the creamy expanse of the silky mounds, surmounted by delicate pink nipples, semi-erect from the rustling of her bra. Her hands crept up and cupped the full. He could at least watch a little of one.But which one? He ran his fingers across the boxes one more time until he came to an unmarked one in the back. Intrigued, he chose that one. The box was plain black without any label, the video inside was also umarked but it was all white instead of the normal black."Hey, if it was locked up it must be good." he thought to himself as he pushed it into the VCR and dropped back onto the couch.The giant television screen went black for a few moments, time.