"I was speechless. Cindy was almost as smart as me. Maybe smarter in someareas. I couldn't imagine what torture it must be to sit in a boringlecture d...y after day with dummies who could barely follow the material.It'd be enough for me to claw my eyes out."What about your folks? Couldn't they talk to Mister H. for you?" I tried that already. My dad just ended up agreeing with him." She heldup the stone again. "This is my one chance to change it."I shook my head, not wanting to look at the eerie. ‘Aaahhh—’ Bridges’ cries are muffled by the creature as it drives its foot through the small man’s chest and through his back. His bones snap loudly and crunch. His rib cage bows inward past its breaking point and his spine offers no resistance. Mason turns at the tree line to see the last moment of Bridges life being snuffed out. He drops Nash to the ground and tries to whip around with the carbine, but Nash quickly pulls the arm down with him. ‘No,’ Nash tells the man. Mason looks at him. Emily looked at Phil curiously. She still lay on the bed, her breath returning to normal, and with John's cum oozing from her recently-filled young backside.'What's going on?' she asked concerned.'We need a few shots of you and a cock actually coming,' Phil attempted to explain. 'John came too soon,' he threw his assistant a quick sideways look. 'So, do you mind..?' Phil left the obvious question unsaid.'Are you going to fuck me too?' Emily replied.'Is it Ok? That's the idea.' Phil looked at. .. looking at some porn site of men who wear women's clothes- and in a-a-a fully flagrant erection." He paused again but a fierce tutfrom Miss Watts made him focus. "In fact I saw him ejaculate his sperminto a pair of my - my, ohhhhh, into my mother's panties which he hadstolen for the very purpose, and not only that -"Gordon Fleecely stopped. His eyes rose to meet Miss Watts and begged to bereleased from carrying on. He shouldn't have."Read the damn letter!" she roared. She set her jaw and.