"Who'sRachel?" the girl asked in a voice that somehow managed to sound feline,"I'm Selena." Her fingers reached up to gently caress Ivy's chin. Ivynot...ced with surprise that the golden nails had extended into sharp,vicious claws. "And I'll scratch your face off if you forget it," shecontinued, with a hard note in her voice. "Ivy. Pleased to meet you,Selena", the redhead replied, her voice dripping with disdain. Selena mayhave claws, but unbeknown to her, Ivy's pheromones were already. "This is what you're into? I guess this explains why you were out at the truckstop dressed like a slut!" It, it's not what it looks like," I protested lamely."It's not?" she laughed. "Well, that's good, because what it looks like is that my husband is out prancing around dressed like a whore. I'm glad that's not really what I saw. And, I guess that's not really a big, stiff dildo in your hands, right?" I could feel my cheeks flushing as embarrassment overwhelmed me. I tried to respond,. ”This familiar figure took the podium and began, “Many of us remember being told that if we do something evil God would strike us from the sky. Somewhat playing on this myth, we propose that specific people who are a focus of evil be zapped without notice. Immediately following their demise, messages from Thor would appear on as many media as possible explaining that evil will not be tolerated. With no obvious source or country to retaliate against, we expect little collateral damage. It will. I slid the eight-inch phallic symbol inside me, gasping as it opened my wet pussy wide, and then feeling the contractions as it gently slid out. Shit the phone is ringing, “Hi, I am on my way home.” Charlie’s voice was unmistakable. “Where are you? How long will you be?" I asked. “No longer than five minutes.” “Stay on the phone and just listen, I am laid on the bed dress lifted up, no knickers on and my rabbit deep inside my hot wet pussy, and I'm watching a horny gardner working next door” .