Lena took the seat to his right."Hello kids." said Lena's mom, who walked in holding a tray with teacups, and a white steaming teapot. "How'd you like...some herbal tea, from the garden?"Lena's mother was a knockout. Now to anyone else, she looked average and ordinary. But as part of the spell he was under, she looked like a ravaging beauty to Terry. Her breasts! Her curves! Her face! Her long blond hair!"Here, have a sip." she said to him. How could a boy with raging hormones resist a request. It sounded interesting and fun, so I threw a bathing suit into my overnight bag and headed to the airport.After our flight landed in Dallas, Paul, Tracy and I jumped into the backseat of a taxi and headed away from the airport. We were barely on the road before Tracy had Paul’s pants unzipped, and his cock in her hand, gently fondling and stroking it as we headed toward the home of Paul’s friend. Meanwhile, Paul had his right arm draped over Tracy’s shoulder, with his right hand slipped inside. The route for escape being blocked by the fire, I lowered my shoulder and drove it into the thatch-wall next to me. Sticks and brambles cut my arm. Blood trickled down my naked skin. But I heard it give way with a sharp crunch, just a bit. I glanced back towards the door. The girl, engulfed with flames, began to stumble towards me, her fiery arms reached to embrace my body. Andy’s carcass was at her feet, twitching. She hadn’t eaten him, thank God. Apparently, she didn’t like her men. It began to flatten as the hollow point touched the bone. It spread, four copper arms slowly extending as the bullet continued on its way. The lead core flattening so slowly. Her eyes had a flutter, the beginning of a blink. The bones of the skull deformed, pushing in, a splatter of pink and red pushed away from the face, the drops of blood and shreds of skin creating a slow halo expanding away from the center. The four copper arms peeled away from the expanding core. The dream slowly moved to.