"Where the hell are they off to ... and with the TV blaring?" Hey, you with the red hair!" A voice suddenly said."Huh?" Washu started. Turning around....I don't know why you are here, but maybe you can help me out?!" Washu took a moment to visibly blush, realizing it was a character on TV. A kind of animated anthropomorphised butterfly, with a shock of equally impossible red hair."Boy, I wish I still had all my legs!" The butterfly which Washu seemed to recall was named Beatrice, (LIKE SHE. We don’t care about the right of access if we buy the property, it is our people mover. We just accept the right of access as part of the negotiations and we will probably get the property at fair market value. Where does all this insight come from?”I smiled at Naomi and Barbie, “I don’t think it is so much insight as the way I think. It’s obvious to me that they are trying to make a little extra on the sale. Though this property is perfect for our needs on a number of fronts, we don’t want to. Once everyone had arrived they would begin playing, the cunt remained on its knees in the corner, ass facing out, knees spread, forehead to the floor. Any snap of the finger meant the cunt was needed, the cunt served beer and snacks and worked as a urinal for each man so they would not have to miss any time at the game, the cunt also sucked the cocks of the men as they required it, the cunts mouth was always very busy. The men would talk about the cunt and what a worthless pig cunt she is, they. " Said Mary dreamily."*Sigh* Gil." They said at the same time."So I eat the salt and you’ll give me the drilling machine so I can save the world from the mole people...” He was cut off as Susan butted in."Yeahsurewhatever." She said and gave him a look showing she wanted him to start the testing.He looked at the saltshaker then shrugged. He picked it up and tipped it over his mouth.'It even tastes like salt' He thought. Almost instantly, he felt weird. Like a tingling all over. That tingling.