I wasn't reallyhungry, but I thought some food might settle the tempest of butterfliesthat currently fluttered inside my stomach. As I grabbed the han...le tothe refrigerator, I quickly noticed that just one of my tiny armsdidn't have enough torque to open it. "Grrrrr... shit!" I slapped myother hand onto the handle and tugged the fridge door open, releasing adraft of icy cool air that made my nipples perk up and my legs shiveronce again.I crossed my arms over the pair pert breasts housed under. He went to his gun cabinet got his old shotgun and loaded it and went to that room and opened the door and the boom scared the women something awful but the professor came back and assured them he had killed this... this... Thing!Well we shall never know the end of it.Did the Thing indeed somehow live through being blasted with 12 gauge buck shot?Was there another of these things loose somewhere?Meanwhile deep in the City where Andrea and Carletta lived in the dark slums where anyone who could. .." I lean my head to see the pricks shoes and I'm shocked to see my wife's closed toe nude colored heels. I shout "Lily?!" and spring out of my stall and in to her unlocked one. My wife, Lily, is laid back on the toilet with her legs spread in her ruffled navy skirt that is now wet and has stains all over with her panties missing. Lily's white choker collared shirt is now see-through and chest area has been ripped with buttons missing showing her exposed breast that are cushioned by the frilly. Still turned sideways in the window, but continuing to carefully monitor Tommy’s reaction, Charlene slowly raised her knees until the hem of the shirt fell into her lap, baring her thighs all the way to her hips.Tommy, pretending to be focused on the TV, but actually watching Charlene’s every movement, choked at the sight of so much flesh being displayed, especially so since she was sitting in the window, likely being watched by several guys in the building across the way, and maybe even one or.