I know there is a least a dozen Raiders on each of the ships, and who knows how many captives held onboard already. The only thing left are the two la...ge richly decorated tents, and from the sound of it, there is at least one girl in each. Of all the Raiders we counted earlier, we must have killed close to three fourths. We move into the first tent, two guards are outside the door, fortunately both are pointing in opposite directions, with the fog they cannot see very far. The camp now is more. Their first goal would be to remain unnoticed, because humans tend to kill ants. Finding a chance to demonstrate intelligence would be difficult before the human would kill them, yet finding opportunities to eat food is more difficult with this as a concern. Now, suppose these hyper-intelligent ants are nice, friendly ants who are willing to recognize that since most ants are not hyper-intelligent and lack awareness, such actions should not be punishable. This is just as well, since I'm sure. .just from you hugging me, I started getting hard." I looked at him wide eyed. Had I really changed that much since I had seen him last? I mean, I was wearing a little more make up than usual, but nothing a guy would notice. My weight, perhaps? I had lost about 15 pounds (taking me back down to 125) for my vacation a month back. My stomach had gotten flatter, i just wanted to look cute enough to show off my small bikinis. Other than that, I was sure i looked like my usual self. "My. Then we have to get rid of the body 'cause that's evidence." Lennie's face got dark. His lips curled into a frown "What's the matter?" asked George. "It's not fair! I wanna fuck the pretty girl. You said I could fuck the pretty girl for my birthday!" "Well of course you're going to fuck her, dummy! That's what she's here for!" Lennie's face lightened with hope. "You can fuck her brains out! You can do any damn thing you want to this girl, she belongs to.