My fighting instincts take over instantly and I cleaveit in half with my Axe. What's left of it, hits my armor and its gooeybody parts slide off my ar...or to plop on the floor. I then shake thechunks of the beast off my blade and walk forward toward the biggerbeast...the leader! That lays in-wait behind the thick armored door.I am thinking 'I wonder what got this one started? Were they werestudying it down here?'As I tear at the door locks. I hear a near constant chatter of gunsbehind me and. His little package was quite prominent in his pants. I remembered how he flaunted it when I watched the show.I got smiles from the girls as they passed by. One commenting "Hi ... you're much more handsome than the other guy" as she ran her fingers across my chest as she walked past.The traffic back and forth was frenetic in the lead-up to the start. I remembered that the first act was a slim short haired brunette in a blue leotard who performed suspended above the small stage in a clear sphere.. Her watcher was already stripped down to his boxers and Hazel couldn’t miss the swell of the huge cock they were hiding. She smiled and blew him a kiss as she slipped the robe of her shoulders and leant forwards over the bed, flashing her satin covered ass cheeks at him. Straightening up again, she turned to face him and saw that now the boxers were gone and his eight inch cock was on full view, now with his fingers wrapped around it.Still looking directly at him, Hazel sat down on the edge of. She was sure that she would totally enjoy all of the things she had told Lenny she would like to do with him, but could she actually be the white trash whore that he was expecting? Could she really be the perfect filthy slag that she had promised she was? She reached down for her handbag in the footwell of the passenger seat placing it on her lap and opening it to get the half bottle of vodka inside. She unscrewed the cap and raised it to her lips before pausing for a second and then sipping at.