He'd have no trouble getting his hands on the machine gun, but that might not even work, based on the stories he'd heard. He needed something bigger!T...at's it, he needed a cannon! One of his minions had been in the artillery during the Great War. Maybe Joey The Snake would have some ideas. "HEY, JELLY-BELLY, GET JOEY THE SNAKE IN HERE!"A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and Joey The Snake stuck his head in the door. "You wanted me, boss?" Yeah, come in and sit down. You know. Adesso per? non avevo tutti i problemi di movimento del giorno prima,ero leggermente pi? sciolto, ed anche gli stivali, per quanto semprescomodi, mi permettevano una mobilit? migliore."Lara, adesso corri in cucina e prepara la colazione, alle 9.30 dovraisvegliare gli altri e portargliela a letto. Dopodich? ascolta cosa tidicono loro. Io far? colazione al bar, devo correre in citt?. Vuotami levalige di ieri e portamele qui" Certo Padrone Luca" dissi velocemente e mi diressi verso la sala,vuotai. Valerie pushed two fingers inside of her, watching the flutter of pleasure in her omega’s eyes. She thrust in and out with her fingers before drawing them out. “Open.” Andrea opened her mouth and Valerie slid the fingers, wet with Andrea’s own juices still, inside. “Suck,” Valerie ordered, and Andrea did, her tongue cleaning Valerie’s fingers sweetly. She pulled her fingers out and kissed Andrea again, lapping at the taste on her tongue. “Delicious,” she said lowly. She stepped away, walked. I watched it get soaked as her petite frame struggled under the weight. I was transfixed as I watched her, boxes wobbling back and forth as she tried to control them. She rushed into the house and the door slammed shut behind her. She didn’t come back out into the rain. That was the first time I saw her. One week later, I was sitting in a second-period English class in my all-girl Catholic school thinking my new neighbor and wondering who she was. Why did she dress like a boy? Why did she move.