"She'll have to find her own, bald, little, pussy." she said with a breathless grin, and the zipper hit the bottom. I scooted away on the seat, and pu...led my arms out of the sleaves, the finished off the dress to the limo floor. Mom turned her back to me and I know what she wanted, I pulled her zipper down slowly, and when it reached the bottom, her dress made it to the floor faster then I could see what happened. Black lace garter and silk stockings looked great on her, the emerald green shoes. I hear you moving behind me and turn my head to see you leering at my legs. You see me watching you and grin lazily up at me. I blush and turn away. The look of lust in your eyes sends fire through my veins and turns my legs to jelly but I don’t want to admit that, even to myself. I hear you moving behind me again but resist the urge to turn around until I see your reflection in the window. You are standing right behind me, startling me. I turn and find myself up against your chest. The sudden. Scratch two thugs! About that same time, we heard the tail-end of some Uzi fire at the other SUV, so we figured that our friends had taken care of their assignment.The only thing left at this point was to the right of our car. We had not heard any shooting from that general area since we had bailed out of our car, so we were not sure that anyone was left for us to shoot at. Carol and I made our careful way among the trees on that side of the alley and found no sign of combatants. The warehouse. The SS were barely cremated before some in the Dominion Zone confronted several Gynarchists over castrations performed on the slain prior to their execution. They deemed that a sacrilege, but it was really a pretext to fight the rad fems for control of more territory. There was a lot to grab, after all. The Nazis had held the largest single sector before their defeat, after all.“The Gynarchists held out bravely, and also appealed to some others. Some in the damn Intersectional faction even.